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Aha shake, taper jean girl with a motel face |
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Aha shake, bury your eyes in a secret place |
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Aha shake, black as night on a |
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SundayCunts watch their bodies, no room for make-up |
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I think he's tasted, tasted the watcher |
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Heartbreak knockin' 'em down like the seventh grade |
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Heartbreak, cigarettes and song with a winter's chafe |
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Heartbreak keep like my daughter and a run away |
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Cunts watch their bodies, no room for make-up |
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I think he's tasted, tasted the watcher |
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Aha shake, tapered jean girl kills me |
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Cunts watch their bodies, no room for make-up |
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I think he's tasted, tasted the watcher |
