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Lady Ikea

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She was walking through the pages of my Ikea catalog

lilac breast and blue sea dress

She’s not pretty and won’t impress.

Lady Ikea lady Ikea with flowers in your head

“buy me I’m good and cheap” you confess

as you lay down and get undressed

on the pages of my Ikea catalog

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Bottle of beer

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There is a bottle of beer on my table

bleeding it’s content away over my 1 euro newspaper

bad news, cheap content, liars.

There is a bottle of beer on my table

bleeding its content  through my veins

who cares about about your blurry words?

bleed bleed bleed