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as other groups originally the Dead Salmon, they became, for a while, Trout Then fried Trout, then Poached Trout In A White Wine Sauce, and finally Herring
English muffin, smoked salmon, poached egg and some yellow sauce English muffin, smoked salmon, poached egg and some yellow sauce English muffin, smoked
sculpt the pole, ordinary folk Could be dead on the door, head on the bolt Eggs getting scrambled, eggs getting poached Either way you gonna feel
Rebellion fits like a thrift store purchase Now I buy my coats from a factory in Burlington Potential is an untapped kombucha keg Avocado toast with poached
morning, and we didn't have any heat when it snowed and I earned my stripes, never poached em, and God looked down and told me I'm chosen Elsa my wrist, it's
coach Got the the front line Took a Taco Bell oath Spoke to the poor lady named Sophie Asked her for just one poached egg please My only craving She said
Well coke is it And a moon over top of the pines It makes no sense Your words my time Scrambled eggs, poached eggs, egg cup, ketchup Sunny sunny
Spend more time retrying The same three shirts on every morning Than actually eating anything Is that vanity or anxiety? Do you Like your eggs poached
waiting for his trial Swear down been a little while And I ain’t got like no chill Yeah My shooters crack your egg leave you poached here Baby I got
rollercoast He think he rare he get poached Fam stay posted like a note We breaking bread like some toast Run up wrong catch a Galick gun Hoes like my channels
all poached Binary How can I feel so alive If I'm ready to die I'm afraid of the light Blue beams on a screen that I sleep with every night Everything
the walk I'll smack your mans, pop you in your jaw Just move while I move, I don't care about the law Niggas be wolfing till they get poached Niggas ain't
poached shellfish The charred flesh of the helpless Scoop marrow from bone I can only imagine those loans have grown Like the mortgage on your aspirational
up on his head I put a tag up on his toe I'm with bro, two deep in this ho Then we hit the road Send the loc', I bet you get poached Smoke him like
easy at all Thinkin' it right and doin' it wrong It's easier from an arm chair Waves of alternatives wash over my sleepiness Have my eggs poached for
my eggs poached for breakfast I guess I think I'll be Clint Eastwood Jimi Hendrix he was good Let's try William the Conqueror Now who else do I
poached eggs And I want to go to the bathroom What do we do now What do we make of this Can my blood flow Apart from your stitch Let's sew our pants
are poached (poached) Sold more bricks than I expected I gotta check my gross (check that) If I hit him in the wig, that's gross (gross) Or hit him
I hear your shoes sigh on the floor You’re drunk on rum poached agony Love’s a sheet with cigarette burns Countless lessons never learned I
cooking lessons. So help me, she flunked poached egg. I took one skiing lesson. You're wrong folks I broke my arm. I called the doctor In great
some kind of first base coach I luh I like my egg poached, hard over easy! In the drive through, hollerin' at her breezy! All my niggas havin' fancy
right in forever 6,7,8,9,10 Then wont we all be so clever? If we sew our pants together Wake the next morning One below the waist But you want poached
I go to work from 10:30 until 6 a.m Raking up those dimes and quarters Slinging eggs and ham Scrambled,poached or over easy Coffee black
baby baby. My bad I meant to say baby baby. Goodnight, good mornin'. Let's do it again. Get over here woman. I poached her up, then I coached her
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