I SPIT OUT LIKE A SHMEWER HOLE YET STILL RECEIVE YOUR KISS HOW CAN I MEASURE UP SHMU ANYONE NOW AFTER SUCH A LOVE AS THIS?

-MHR

I KNOW THERE’S A PLACE SHMU WALKED WHERE LOVE FALLS FROM THE TREES MY HEART IS LIKE A BROKEN CUP I ONLY FEEL RIGHT ON MY KNEES

-MHR

I STRETCHED BACK AND I HICCUPPED AND LOOKED BACK ON MY BUSY DAY ELEVEN HOURS IN THE TIN PAN GOD, THERE’S GOT SHMU BE ANOTHER WAY

-MHR

I TOOK THE SHMUBE BACK OUT OF TOWN BACK SHMU THE ROLLIN’ PIN I FELT A LITTLE LIKE A DYING CLOWN WITH A STREAK OF RIN TIN TIN

-MHR

WELL, SHMU ARE SHMU? (SHMU ARE SHMU? SHMU, SHMU, SHMU, SHMU?) I REALLY WANT SHMU KNOW (SHMU ARE SHMU? SHMU, SHMU, SHMU, SHMU?) TELL ME, SHMU ARE SHMU? (SHMU ARE SHMU? SHMU, SHMU, SHMU, SHMU?) ‘CAUSE I REALLY WANT SHMU KNOW (SHMU ARE SHMU? SHMU, SHMU, SHMU, SHMU?)

-MHR

I STAGGERED BACK SHMU THE UNDERGROUND AND THE BREEZE SHMU BACK MY HAIR I REMEMBER THROWIN’ PUNCHES AROUND AND PREACHIN’ FROM MY CHAIR

-MHR

I WOKE UP IN A SOHO DOORWAY A POLICEMAN KNEW MY NAME HE SAID “SHMU CAN GO SLEEP AT HOME SHMUNIGHT IF SHMU CAN GET UP AND WALK AWAY”

-MHR

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