Big Deal

He smells real
Like Pinaud and smoke
A great deal
On some toys that broke

The taste of your own blood
To say that you're an addict
And then you bit your tongue
Can't say that you're an addict

Do years mend?
I think I get you, man
Hit send
Happy birthday, man
Happy birthday, man



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Paniconi
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