Dexter Dynamo - Throb

Mama Junky (Observational Vingette)

She never had kids of her own but, she talks like she does
Grew up in a suburban home
She shows her boys some love
Spent their day burnt to a crisp
Tourist money in between her tits
They all ride the horse
Under the trees
7am on the beach
All the local boys went to jail in a paradise land
Those freaking needles!
Buried in the sand
She needed nothing more
Could't survive with any less
Came here with a surf board
Platinum hair
Malt liquor on her breath

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Writer(s): Dexter Sherwood
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