letra de you whistle i'll shoot - on the might of princes
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bring out your dead!
listen up appet-te,
youre such a stickler for eating.
the waning and the digesting,
terrible reasons,
and allergic reactions.
ive got daggers for you,
im a sales pitch,
an avalanche.
an ice cap melting,
we never opened up our mouths.
dont let it slide down my throat,
its so s-xy when you shove it.
held my hands hostage to a captive audience.
a sick day – a recount – a time bomb – a dead kid.
youve got this eviction to stomach,
hope your couch can hold the two of me.
letras aleatórias
- letra de love me no more - crooked i
- letra de flying high - travis scott
- letra de striving on sickness - not a cost
- letra de no more - ad
- letra de dem nuh want no gal - assassin
- letra de kreepininthakut - bones
- letra de pulmão - júlia vargas
- letra de crutch - saint psychedelic
- letra de texas steem - ikenna the mc
- letra de fuck me baby - vashish