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CIGAR Laundry Basket Lyrics
Laundry Basket
What the hell is up with that,

When you can`t buy your own laundry basket

Why was I the victim? You stole my wicker tool

I came inside to check on my clothing as they`re drying

I could`ve sworn I left it in the apartment laundry room



But now it`s gone my clothing in a bundle

With socks, and pants, and underwear

Falling to the ground



Fuck the guy who took my shit

And stole my laundry basket

If I see you with my basket in the laundry room

I`ll kick your ass shit on clothes

And take back my fuckin` laundry basket

And then you`ll be the victim because

You stole my wicker tool
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