The Blood Brothers Jordan Billie Pets the Wild Horse’s Mane Lyrics

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Yesterday I shaved every inch of my body and mailed the hair to you
Does this excite you?
Is this what you like, pen pal?
Today I mailed a brick through your window
And watched you shower
So clean
I sucked your soap like a sugared apple
I steamed your mirrors with nostrils flared
Pen pal, I'm afraid that our meetings are no longer coincidental
It's hard to be discrete when hooves hit concrete
It's hard to fit in when you look like equestrian

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