Kishore Kumar Hits

Tomahawk - Howlie текст песни

Исполнитель: Tomahawk

альбом: Tonic Immobility


Fat, dumb and poor
Who will scrape you off the floor?
Lean, sharp, clean
Why will start scream at all
The scene

Thirteen step
Thirteen step
What the fuck's next?
Thirteen step
What a soakin' health can
The cause is that you were showing toes red
I'll be lying to you all the time from my sickbed
You may expose your every cardio heart childish mind

Let's do it like depraved teens still fucking
Sewer systems still sucking
Grimy old vault cold cases
Pregnant faces
When your ox gets gored
Then the story changes
Doomsday fatigue
We all jerked off to the same thing
What's your plan?
How do we put food to pan?
Howlie, get off the island
Get off my land
Get off my land

Back to your regular scheduled programming

Where's my soul?
Where's my soul?
Where's my soul?
Where's my soul?
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie

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