(D.Gutter)

love is my wine and i drink it by the cup

i swallow my pride when I'm swallowing a gulp

if it spills down the side, I don't go iNsaNe

I don't have my wine but I still have the stain

Love is my wine and you can drink it 'till you're drunk

but you ain't got shit if'n you ain't got funk

Like the peace to release by the souls of your feet

and you sing a simple song to a simple beat

people ask me why I scream so much

its just my old friend anger and we keep in touch

but i haven't lost my temper in the past few months

but i have to admit that it's been getting tough

but i respect people and the way that they dress

I understand a man has got to express

but what's a gun to a fist? what the hell is this?!

on this my philosophy goes like this:

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do it again....tomorrow

Gibbedy gab Gab on the telephone

you're never home- I get the answering machine's

def-tone, so I recite a poem

but my bill's so big I'm gonna need a loan

banker, banker, thank-you for the money

in-state rate to communicate with my honey

should be a crime to charge me so much

for me and my baby to reach out and touch

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Half this time I've been half awake

I didn't mean to miss your birthday

But I'll bake you a birthday cake

I may not have table manners that

are expected from your mom and dad

and didn't get around to coming my hair

so I bought me a brand new hat.

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