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with her long cigarettes and reeking pot, she was
waggling those blue fingertips while I did the A E I O U.
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She was once, twice,
three times a whore
It wasn't exciting much anymore but
She says I gotta pay for this
Beast I created, this monster in hiding
This dormant, greedy demon
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She said the first time she noticed me, I looked like Tom Sawyer
Fishing rods and bullets in the sack on my shoulder
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And so I told her the reason
why I was leaving her for London
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She was a completely different genre
And I was Huckleberry Finn.