Black Albino Bones Lyrics
| Song | Black Albino Bones |
| Artist | Fucked Up |
| Album | The Chemistry Of Common Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : 10, ****ed Up, Pink Eyes | |
| Can't sleep thinking about it | |
| Rubbing stones together until the magic comes out, | |
| Embracing the purity, the purity of obscurity, | |
| Try to capture the name as it spins in your mind, | |
| Follow it with our eyes, | |
| The dizzy epiphany discovered an artifact of my own, | |
| It's the little things that get us through life, | |
| Squishing flesh together until the magic comes out, | |
| Until we both ejaculate ride the wave | |
| As a little dies, the orgasmic of the fantastic, | |
| We well up, and then we explode! | |
| It's the little things that get us through life, | |
| I need a little escape | |
| Burning plants together until the magic comes out, | |
| Take it in the inhalate, inhalate what escalates, | |
| Hold the vapor deep down inside the toxic fumes, | |
| Initiate the levitate, | |
| We slowly start to drift off, | |
| It's the little things that get us through life |
| zuo qu : 10, ed Up, Pink Eyes | |
| Can' t sleep thinking about it | |
| Rubbing stones together until the magic comes out, | |
| Embracing the purity, the purity of obscurity, | |
| Try to capture the name as it spins in your mind, | |
| Follow it with our eyes, | |
| The dizzy epiphany discovered an artifact of my own, | |
| It' s the little things that get us through life, | |
| Squishing flesh together until the magic comes out, | |
| Until we both ejaculate ride the wave | |
| As a little dies, the orgasmic of the fantastic, | |
| We well up, and then we explode! | |
| It' s the little things that get us through life, | |
| I need a little escape | |
| Burning plants together until the magic comes out, | |
| Take it in the inhalate, inhalate what escalates, | |
| Hold the vapor deep down inside the toxic fumes, | |
| Initiate the levitate, | |
| We slowly start to drift off, | |
| It' s the little things that get us through life |
| zuò qǔ : 10, ed Up, Pink Eyes | |
| Can' t sleep thinking about it | |
| Rubbing stones together until the magic comes out, | |
| Embracing the purity, the purity of obscurity, | |
| Try to capture the name as it spins in your mind, | |
| Follow it with our eyes, | |
| The dizzy epiphany discovered an artifact of my own, | |
| It' s the little things that get us through life, | |
| Squishing flesh together until the magic comes out, | |
| Until we both ejaculate ride the wave | |
| As a little dies, the orgasmic of the fantastic, | |
| We well up, and then we explode! | |
| It' s the little things that get us through life, | |
| I need a little escape | |
| Burning plants together until the magic comes out, | |
| Take it in the inhalate, inhalate what escalates, | |
| Hold the vapor deep down inside the toxic fumes, | |
| Initiate the levitate, | |
| We slowly start to drift off, | |
| It' s the little things that get us through life |
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