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Vic Chesnutt - Prick lyrics
(Vic Chesnutt) where did you go after the parade I wandered, searching for about an hour then I parked it on a bench shifting and sulking those pesky little mosquitoes they nearly, nearly, nearly, nearly drained me then a man dripping with vitalis said I looked like Joe Namath he asked me did I used to be famous and I said |
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