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I will fuck this up and leave this city I will fuck this up yeah and I will have no pity I will just ride out with my lovely pretty I will just fuck and
Come into this world, Oh With your hands tied up I can see your pants around your ankles and the floor You and I did spend that one day In bed counting
She said Oh I'm in sand From the farm and the girl that's been keeping it up I'm so up I'm so up and I should self-destruct She said No I'm amazed From
Keep it up so what oh well You're trying me Keep it up so what means again You're finding me Surround Surround me I'd take What I have Keep it up so
Just kissed Lilly Just kissed Lilly Just kissed a whore Just kissed Lilly Just kissed Lilly You don't love me anymore Just kissed Lilly Just kissed Lilly
Wake up Yeah! Get out of bed This is real baby, that's what I said Wake up Get off the floor, put your shoes on, let's dance some more I got a new
Well you won't feel a thing As far as I know It's fast Just think 12 more hours to go You'll see blood red And I'll ask my friend What he thinks Just
Can't stop Won't stop the rhythm going Can't stop Don't stop the rhythm going Now I don't have the time Can't stop Won't stop the rhythm going Can't stop
I just can't believe this I just can't believe this I just can't believe this I just can't believe this I just can't believe this I just can't believe
Well I can't fill this space I'm feeling out of place It starts with us and ends up bad I can't fill this space I'm feeling out of place It starts with
Vertimas: Sam Kinison. Wild Thing.
Vertimas: Kinison. Amerikos Kolekcionieriams.
Let me point out What's on my mind? Look inside you I can tell We don't want you here We don't need you here Making up a point, making up a side Making
Well, you won't feel a thing as far as I know. It's fast, just think twelve more hours to go. You'll see blood red and I'll ask my friend what he thinks
OK I'm pulling out the backseat lover Oh I'm so hypnotized I'd rather sleep than sit and watch you cry It's up to you if you can validate I'd rather
I got something to say I got something to say I got something to say I got something to say Sis Cough Waif My odds are slim I got something to say
