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Ilmoita käännösongelmasta
Or that I hadn't heard,
Life lessons that you taught to me,
But I got every word.
Perhaps you thought I missed it all,
And that we'd grow apart,
But Dad, I picked up everything,
It's written on my heart.
Without you, Dad, I wouldn't be
The person I am today;
You built a strong foundation
No one can take away.
I've grown up with your values,
And I'm very glad I did;
So here's to you, dear father,
From your forever grateful kid.
I had an 8 foot bong with the strongest stroke
And no, it was not for knocking ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ out
One hit, that's it, ♥♥♥♥♥ sleeping on the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ couch
But maybe you're tripping out rather quietly
Off in the corner, having anxiety, hoping for some privacy
Lips touch glass smoke fills lungs brain cells lit
Now you elevate, top floor, homie what