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Fake Meat

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Hey there little honey you know I cannot miss. You see there is hardly ever a time that I cannot hit. The dream in which she floods and it runs along. Sweet silk and flowers such, I'm just on it. Oh, I make em twist you know a man like me is quick to take em down spread em open seems like winner. Destined for the ultimate, she wandered to the ominous, retreat is not an option as she's seeking for dominance. Yeah, seeking for this one, yeah, seeking for dominance, oh. Yeah, seeking for this one, yeah, seeking for dominance on this spot, oh.

She's on, she's on the way. Shes on, she's on the way.
Go on, I'll let you ride the wave.
The exclamation on the top of your day.
The candy ride, sticky sweat, I'm sell(ing) a bit.
The cure for what you anticipate.

I wanna run. Go eat the pie. Dance for me girl I've spent several dollars now. I said don't speak. Dance for me women, i'm senseless outlawed, yet I still don't discriminate. The teasing table talk the misses smiles nice the flirting hooks that sizzle the minds, bends time, she's playing the fool, so I play dumb, I say the command I know that she'll come. No disobedient self respecting deterrent I be make and create a smile the leaves flat and oh, You wanna tell you one time, wanna tell me what you got to say. Go out there, get it done, you see the spot, go hit that, you know where I be from. Go out there, get it done, you see the spot, go hit that, you know where I be from. Go out there, get it done, you see the spot, go hit that, you know where I be from. Go out there, get it done, you see the spot, go hit that, you know where I be from.

She's on, she's on the way. She's on, she's on the way.
Go on, I'll let you ride the wave.
The exclamation on the top of your day.
The candy ride, sticky sweat, I'm sell(ing) a bit.
The cure for what you anticipate.

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released May 5, 2012
©copyright 2012 Longboard Records

Vincent Cirigliano: Lyrics and Vocals
Sean Mclaughlin: Music Production & Performance

Written by: Vincent Cirigliano & Sean Mclaughlin:

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