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Title: Mad dog and glory

by Martin from Scotland | in writing, poetry

Our AAAs are extinct from the days of our joyride
She'd had enough waiting up for the trading of our lives
Girls are the worst of the free one night service
Certain to make you feel worthless

Have some grace tonight
It's been the hardest time
Have all faith in it
Mad Dog and Glory did

Swept up the mess and she had me obsessed with a new song
Her and her scissors are left by themselves in the next room along
This is unhealthy; the girl must detest me
Praying for Hell to arrest me
It had me obsessed with our sad song

Carving her name on my back as we aim for the graveyard
Rolling her eyes in to further disguise it on my part
She came in aid of another dead sailor
Desperately needing his hair cut

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