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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSubbacultcha
Subbacultchathere's something about this songthis is a song about something therewe did the clubs what assi was hoping to have her in the sacki was looking handsomeshe was looking like an erotic vulturei was all dressed in blackshe was all dressed up in blackevery thing was fine down herewhat you call it herecall it what you will hereway down down down in thissubbacultchaher warm white bellyin the life i'd lived had seen nothing finershe shakes and she moves me or somethingshe's like jellyroll like sculpturei was wearing eyelinershe was wearing eyelinerit was so good down heresaving for my scrapbook hereway down down down in thissubbacultchanow we live on the seaand relax and ride the tackdrug running on this panamanian schoonershe walks the deck in a black dressand me i dress up in blackand we listen to the seaand look at the sky in a poetic kind of waywhat you call it when you look at the skyin a poetic kind of wayyou know when you grope for luna
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