I Wash My Feet To..(..Well Sometimes...Every Time When You Are Around..(
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We came from dirt whats with all these
neuritic freaks who move it from pile to
pile under the rug.
Humble is a foot in some mouths may
they all be washed clean.
Treading paths well worn in the....other
....persons shoe
do you not leave traces of the path on all
the others to.
If the lumps on the rug were a chest would
it need larger bras every day..hear me say
..I'm talking to you..
Fools are fools pretending you are means
your not when you say that you aren't are you
smarter than some in the dirt of your mind
trying days in the trials of your wife.
Dirt that flees has a quick broom behind it as
any good man in a mind full of dirt really should.
Sometimes I wash my feet to when you are
never around.
Some times I'm out and about just playing the fool.
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