Poet Bums
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Lyrics
Tired streaks for man from minus Planned to land at minus for hours With the poet bums And I know it's not the kind of thing That you like to deal with 30 years later In San Francisco Shaven for Christmas Spots on slick faces Come out from downer space For a cherry pie And I know it's not the kind of things That you like to kick with Not on your kiss list What would be a killer? Cupcake filler Sacrifice it Mooney Just bore a baby Greasier than gravy Faster than cherry pie!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:15
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 112 BPM