And I became unsteady when the Rock was turning
My body separates and my eyes were burning
When she smiles it's like the whole world is yearning
I'm so tired and under my breath I'm cursing
Through the words she wrote I felt I knew her
But her time was less and my wants were fewer
She turned her back but I still felt sure
Her eyes were the deepest brown I ever saw
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The smell of what she wanted you to know
Broke through the stench of all the pot that she had smoked
I can't believe she got away with it
Scumbag doesn't cover half of it-
And she tried so hard but I looked no further
'Not I' she sighed, done away with, murder
I called her back but she just went further
Led by the light and we laugh at murder
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Let's have a go at the women's pixels
Knocked from her head with the far wall window sill
I'm going to have to fold
You're clearly not up for this
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The smell of what she wanted you to know
Broke through the stench of all the pot that she had smoked
I can't believe she got away with it
Scumbag doesn't cover half of it-Patrick
//Postscript-- Title pronounced polar\\
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