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Daughters
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I Don't Give a Shit About Wood, I'm Not a Chemist
They shaved off fourteen points for ugly. they dumbed down the structure like some amputee. a broken bible salesman going door to door selling mouthfuls of shit. flowers spread across his teeth. bloody palms imprisoned in his slacks. shouting at size ten and a half feet.
remember when we were young? (ohh) well we're just like them now (ohh) 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 these choppers won't chew no more (ohh) these knees won't bend no more (ohh)
this face can't sell the words for sure. there are a million other birds from the sidewalk to ceiling to the cats who called the shots while i dipped in the finger tip sleep.
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