my love's an ocean, you better not cross it

u wuz racing

and pacing

and plotting the course

while she's tweeting

and bleating

and being a whore
 
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
 
Talk about her like a Queen
Dancing in a Eastern Dream
Yeah, she makes me feel like a river
That carries me away
 
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