Paroles de Put the Hurt on Em
I could sit, I could simmerTrade the switch for a dimmer
Until the word starts to splinter
From the frame
Tip the back of the bottle
Know the make and the model
Until your knees start to knobble
And feel ashamed
Think I might need a runner
From the rush and the wonder
Something thick to get under
That knows my name
Until your knees start to knobble
And feel ashamed
Think I might need a runner
From the rush and the wonder
Something thick to get under
That knows my name
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