Just was a little bit
Lust was a little bit
Fit was a little bit
Luck was a little bit
Life was a little bit
Like was a little bit
Light was a little bit
Night was a little bit
Love was a little bit
Gone was a little bit
Wrong was a little bit
Strong was a little bit
Like was a little bit
Tripe was a little bit
Plight was a little bit
Fuck was a lot of it
She loves reasons
Why we should rbeed
Some need thresholds
To keep off their knees
She gets around
I wish you were an angel
You might have some better things
Like a clue for something
And probably some wings
For when you go all over
Giving yourself away to anybody
Writer(s): Eric Powell
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