man on a pallet man on a pallet man on a pallet in a monastery east of here woke up one day to find he had been lied to. there was no god nor clergy nor blessed water in that cold stone place only he and the rats and the rotted straw over which he lay.
shorty let me tell you about my only vice it's got to do with lots of lovin and it ain't nothin nice
it ain't nothin nice
it aint nothin nice.
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