Yes, She’ll wear those
Black Joggers
That Black
T-Shirt
“WHAT-EVER”
But you’ll never
Understand her
Never get near her
She knows where she going,
Knows where she’s
Been.
Yes, she’ll wear that
Red Dress
And
“WEAR-IT-WELL”
she’ll strut her stuff
She’s got it!
With those lips
And oh, that hair
See what’s within,
See her very Soul
Wrap her up in Sack Cloth
Dress her in a Bin liner
Wrap her up in
F***ING
Cling Film
You’ll NEVER know her…
But I will
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