you've left me with no choice: i will spend my days writing terrible country songs on the banjo. ba bum, ba dum, everything cries without you. the parrots in the trees in little italy, the old hippies on haight and the ravers at their oceanlit bonfires. and me, smudged mascara and Would You Like Some More Lemonade, i have nothing to do but write for you, some terrible country songs.
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