Words can be a problem when you're on parole

I don't care much for language I just want her soul

She left me just when Pushkin turned to shove

The answer to the question who are you thinking of?



You've got to give it up

Give it up

Hold me baby when you give it up

Give it up



Every now and then I start rambling on

I don't care much for grammar I just need her son

He left me in the sibilance and pops

The answer to the question who made your sentence stop