Was hat Al, das Jesus nicht hat?
(´＿｀。)
Well, I’m accustomed to a smooth ride
Or maybe I’m a dog who’s lost its bite
I don’t expect to be treated like a fool no more
I don’t expect to sleep through the night
Some people say a lie’s a lie’s a lie
But I say why
Why deny the obvious child?
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Dirty, dirty feet from the concert in the grass / I wanted to believe that freedom there could last (Willy Mason)