Made it with a wall And followed by a burp Of medication that's to treat my skins worms
You can force yourself to eat When you have had enough You can turn trash into things That you can learn to love
How do you turn this thing off? And why is it wearing those clothes?
Thanks for the scissors That I haven't used I thought you were Moses But I got confused Why am I north of you? Sigh on my boring tooth Lie, it'd be nice of you I think I'm trying too hard
Soap and water On your daughter To get her as clean as she was At the time you bought her Before you caught her Swimming in oil and fuzz
Stop picking at it It'll never heal Stroked it till the pus came out wrong Scarred as you came
Spread out thinly on A carpet made of hair Talking with everyone but no one's actually there
How do you turn this thing off? And why is it wearing those clothes?
Thanks for the scissors that I haven't used I thought you were Moses but I got confused Why am I north of you Sigh on my boring tooth Lie it'd be nice of you I think I'm trying too hardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.