Search results for 'Australian Trade Marks Office'

shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.
We'll
Make a man of him
Put him to trade
Teach him
To play monopoly and
To sing in the rain.
The poet

I hope you die in the drought
Drown to death in the dirt
Eternal rest with the worms in your mouth
What you deserve

Australians, all let us

again, planet of the apes on shenanigans, man it's
Sin
Missing the mark, missing the mark, missiles and darts, missiles and darts, down on your luck, stuck

the draft
I'm tall dark and handsome plus my stash is on giraffe (goddamn)
The black Mark Cuban, I'm in the shark tank with the Mavs
I go Danny Ainge for

deal or trade in

Memories unchanging in the dark
All of these places will leave a mark
Pick up the pieces of lost dreams 
Give them all a new name

the shots and holding the courts too
You be the judge of it
People don't even refer to me by my government
All in a trade mark office
Arguing over my

down
Then I go to town
And sure enough, we're peacing out
Everybody there is looking at me like they're jealous
Ladies wanna trade, getting shade from

was
I'm Mark Cuban when it's time to bargain
The Heart of the Malcolm x and the Mind of Martin
I Use to make bets in a small apartment
Now I trade

lies bring
I know what you don't
There's no lengths you won't
Go to make your mark
On the heart of history
Though the day was dark
You still aren't

It's my cross to bear
Lost the cross I used to wear
I am cost aware partnership with darkness
We're an awesome pair
Sought position, wall facing office