Wednesday, 11 May 2016

sins

one more rider
one more man
utter secrets
nobody said

gingerbread man, in the house
making it, what he's got
a golden ticket, a balanced thread
jump for the stars, oh gingerbread man

oh jump up now, aint that the plan
mister gingerbread man
play me a snag
my toes are swollen, my teeth like mad

commandeer the command
swordfight fencing is the plan
tough it out, she stands
to get back like jack

the man an illusion, get back on track
figure ups and downstairs
the side-e-wows, up and down
ain't that a plan

sins


ain't that a blackjack plan

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