Paroles de Peninsula
My bejesus needed moreProbably left me for the war or
For the screaming neonatal ward
For a new chunk of fire
Encapsulated jive; both the quarter and the prize
Out there whanging on the Naugahyde abusively
Suck a section of the rind
Strike a match on my behind
But I'm of suffocative mind, all mucus and haze
Suck a section of the rind
Strike a match on my behind
But I'm of suffocative mind, all mucus and haze
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