By jwb71913
Date: 2005 Dec 13
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[[2005.12.13.23.47.19235]]

Where were you when John Lennon was killed?

Flushed with pleasure, swelled with pride
Just to have you by my side
We walk through snow up to our knees
Honey won't you let me please

Hail a cab, don't take the bus
A bad finale to our lust
Let's have some breakfast 'fore you go
The briefest respite from the snow

I'll buy a paper to amuse us
Another hour before we lose us