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The Rush pants game


Mara
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It ought to be second nature

I mean, the pants that we wear

Let's talk about this sensibly

We're not insensitive

I know our penises have no protection

But something's got to work

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Begin the day with your softest pants

A companion unobtrusive

Feels that way that's so elusive

And the magic fabric makes your morning mood

 

Off on your way, hit the open zip

There is magic at your fingers

For the jockies ever linger

Undemanding contact in your happy solitude

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We carry a sensitive cargo

Below the pantyline

Ticking like a time bomb

With a primitive design

Behind the finer fabrics

This civilized veneer

The pants of a lonely hunter

Guards a dangerous frontier

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We carry a sensitive cargo

Below the pantyline

Ticking like a time bomb

With a primitive design

Behind the finer fabrics

This civilized veneer

The pants of a lonely hunter

Guards a dangerous frontier

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Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up my sneakers

For the thought that I caught that my feet are the event of the season

Why in crowds just a trace of my legs could seem so pleasin'

I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting my pants on

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As clothes goes down

On the western shore

The wind blows hard from the butt

It whips the pants into a flying spindrift

 

As the pants goes down

On the western shore

It makes me feel uneasy

In the hot dry rasp of the devil winds

Who cares what a fool believes

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Some would said they never fear a thing

Well I do

And I'm afraid enough for both of us

For me and you

Time, if nothing else, will do it's worst

So do me that favor

And give me the good pants first

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Girl before the mirror

Appraises her panties

Child become a mother

Tries to fix her thighs

No more of his excuses

It has to be today

She can keep her bra on

If she can get away

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