Paroles de James
My brother’s born on ChristmasMy brother’s born on Easter
God was my half brother
and God, I’d like to meet her
Yeah our cheeks are similar
Yeah we’ve got the same nose
His hands, well I’m not sure
How’d he get those?
Some kind of divine hybrid
I wonder who’s recessive allelomorphs expressed
to make your neck so freckled?
His hands, well I’m not sure
How’d he get those?
Some kind of divine hybrid
I wonder who’s recessive allelomorphs expressed
to make your neck so freckled?
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