I have a guitar worth $50 I can sell
I have a guitar that can afford to go to hell.
From my cancer-colored gutter
These are my possessions.
If there was a market for my skin
I'd cut her.
If you've had the bad luck of being told by reputable doctors you may not live to a certain age, then you'll know what I'm mean ...
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