Il testo della I slept with the daughters and all i gotwas this lousy song written about me
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Spread your legs like a cancer.
Let me see what's inside.
Your pale body has that graveyard charm.
Those desperate looks have got me digging so deep.
I bury my head, the crown pushes please, please.
She's the maid in the masquerade.
I'm the employee asleep at the factory.
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A room full of hard-ons and nowhere to sit down
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...and then the c.h.u.d.s came
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Damn those bloodsuckers and their good qualities
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Il testo della Flatter is a bunch of fucking bullshit
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Fur beach
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Hello assholes
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I don't give a shit about wood, i'm not a chemist
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Il testo della Jones from indiana
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Marry me (lie! lie!)
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Mike morowitz, the fantasy fuck
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My stereo has mono and so does my girlfriend
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Il testo della Nurse, would you please prep the patient for the sexual doctor
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Pants, meet shit
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The ghost with the most
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The unattractive, portable head
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Il testo della canzone i slept with the daughters and all i gotwas this lousy song written about me da daughters.