H / Hole / She walks on me
Geeks do not have pedigrees Or perfect punk-rock resumes Or anorexic magazines It smells like girl, it smells like girl
She walks over me She walks over me
Hold you close like we both died My ever present suicide My stupid fuck, my blushing bride Oh, tear my heart out, tear my heart out
She walks over me She walks over me
I shut my mouth with you for a gag I use the rest of you for a gag I shut my mouth with you for a gag I use the rest of you
Kitty, Kitty please come here Don't, don't you touch me, don't you dare We look the same, we talk the same We are the same, we are the same
She walks over me She walks over me
I shut my mouth with you for a gag I use the rest of you for a gag I shut my mouth with you for a gag I use the rest of you
Nothing fits, she walks the same And now you see, she talks the same You never know what you will get You never know what you'll forget
She walks over me She walks over me She walks Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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