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Falling for Roy (Lyric) by Engelbert Humpalot
I'm falling! I'm falling!
Falling in the gutter for you!
Golden days before they close
Give me time to get a dose
Of amber nectar coursing down my gullet.
A candy-coloured clown they call the sandman
Comes each night to pour booze down my throat
And sometimes makes me throw up on my coat.
I'm running scared, yes running scared,
That the bar will close before I'm there
And then I'll be in a fuck of a mess.
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.0666666
Weighted score: 5.939517
Overall Rank: 1403
Posted: August 14, 2006 7:36 AM PDT; Last modified: August 14, 2006 7:36 AM PDT
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