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STRONG AND STABLE

Mays palms are sweaty, Torys weak, pound is heavy

There's vomit on her sweater already, mom's bruchetti

She's nervous, but on the surface she looks calm and ready

To drop houses, but tennants keep on lettin'

What she wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud

She opens her mouth, but the sense won't come out

She's chokin', how, everybody's Labour' now

The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow!

Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity

Oh, there goes Corbyn, he choked

He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy? No

He won't have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes

It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke

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DAY TUCKER

NIGHT ♥♥♥♥♥♥