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The natural part in your hair before you comb Eye socket into eye socket, bone on bone Exclusively tentacle porn Sweat on the back, mist onto the face And my trash is on the floor all over the place I got drunk and read The People's History Added a Karl Marx museum to a list of places I would wanna see Deciding that romance does not exist with you was so romantic to me And this is the problem I decided to have You cut the split ends off my hair and threw them out in a plastic bag
Writer(s): Dimitri Giannopoulos, James Aloysius Charles Doran, John Theodore Margaris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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