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Admiral Douchebag
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Women have come, women have gone
Everyone tryin' to cage me Some were so sweet, I barely got free Others, they only enraged me Sometimes at night, I see their faces I feel the traces they've left on my soul Those are the memories that make me a wealthy soul
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Thanks Dave, Julian, James, Kelly, Peter, Gerry, Dave, Mo, Frank, Týr and Mr. Mark!
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