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stakka bo -great blondino

in a bed with a cast and a calvados,
i don’t really need n-body but myself cus
i don’t love anybody but myself, thus (is this a way of defining “monophagus”?)
i can’t ever confide, please open up wide
give me extra special pleasure with love on the side.
i didn’t give you anything and that’s what you got.
i wish i was different but i’m sure that i’m not.

(i don’t need n-body but myself cus
i don’t love anybody but myself, thus)

for i’m the great blondino

we were the vacancy crusaders with our combat kits
of a toothbrush and hearts mashed in tiny bits.
trying to regain what we never had,
smiling about the good things amidst the bad.
so we save ourselves with bombay saphire unsafe s-x,
twenty-four hours selfdestructive wrecks.
sober thoughts dawn again, all the way sub rosa.
starting up again when it’s already over,

but i’m the great blondino, not looking for a queeno.
i’m sad i gave you nothing and that’s what you got.
i wish i was different but i’m sure that i’m not.

in a bed with a cast and a calvados
in a perpetual feverish crave of your l-st
kitchenfloor bruising, freaky sofa cruising
and the early birdy balcony campari orangejuicing.
i guess one could say you got me mezmerized,
but what has become one should be dechotomized.
i’m sad i gave you nothing and that’s what you got.
i wish i was different but i’m sure that i’m not.

- stakka bo

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