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letra de poeticism as an extrinsic finality - signor benedick the moor

[intro: signor bened-ck the moor]
no, i
i j-
no, i just think
yeah, no
but i –
would you shut the f-ck up i just have something to tell you, alright?
god d-mnit
f-cking sh-t
uh, just listen

[verse: signor bened-ck the moor]
went down to the bar and started spinning a yarn
i saw you standing wide with your city-girl charm
i asked you for your name and then you did the same
i replied johnny c., you implied mary jane
we took off in my daddy’s truck and took the back lane
i don’t know why you did it, but you eased most of my pain
i looked inside your soul and hoped for you i’d done the same
i took your hand in mine you said i look like john wayne
and then i knew, someday i’d marry you
when a church in a backyard free of pain and heavily scarred
whether it’s easy or it’s hard
whether you cook with b-tter or lard
whether you like kirk or picard
or even if you hate pulp fiction
and everything i said i swear i say with the utmost conviction
there’s nothing you could do that wouldn’t fit inside my description
of the angel i know you are, my evangelical prescription

[hook: signor bened-ck the moor]
i know it’s lame
but the song’s about you
but if it’s all the same
i swear it’s f-cking true
there ain’t a f-cking thang
i wouldn’t do if it’s for you
but i could never say this
so for now, for now i guessed i’m doomed

[outro]
what are you talking about? none of this sh-t ever happened
it’s a f-cking metaphor, god

- signor benedick the moor

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