I would go to the ends of the earth,
To kick the tramp who gave you birth.
My love for you is like a rose
One that's dead and never grows
A greater love we'll never find
the gym should fix your fat behind
I'll stay with you no matter what
But man, oh man, your sister's hot!
I drink you up, you quell my fear,
you scent my breath: I love you, beer
I saw your face as you walked by
but then I saw a better guy
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