letra de no honey sodomy - stabscotch
high noon, we buy weapons
while i spit, you suck, who gets f-cked?
got orgone? don’t know, don’t care
it’s all ’bout who gets f-cked
they ride the sp-ce like it’s a titanic
but they don’t care about who gets f-cked
i’ll l!ck your bones ’cause i’m bad to the joke
they say the art of god can’t hold me down
questions, hits you like a toaster in a bag
makes you wonder who gets f-cked
no trace while it’s lying to your face
ask you then who gets f-cked
ring-a-rosies, a swirlies of posies
slip the ring, who gets f-cked?
milk it until the lips start to sag
take the pillow in the street, tell me now who gets f-cked
clean my room until it’s sterile, i cannot fight
tinctures made for high priests and rules, retreated and punchdrunk
don’t confuse the xtal for the mirror, formalize the holy signs the holy signs
i battle for my only rights
mother’s wheels, give me flight
it’s only the rain
it’s only the rain
give
flight
dont fear all my enemies’ kites
so before i go to war i’ll set forth
i’ll give you peace to all the words, the xtal transports you
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- bog wraith › letra de sigil - bog wraith
- colin blunstone › letra de every sound i heard - colin blunstone
- baby rasta gringo › letra de evidencia - baby rasta & gringo
- cronosbxd › letra de apocalipse - cronosbxd
- mezy › letra de l'enseignement [interlude] - mezy
- lume › letra de tip of your thumb - lume
- flash 1 › letra de there no more - flash (1)
- rigas modes › letra de skaisti zēni būtu neglītas meitenes - rīgas modes
- s creazy › letra de florida - s-creazy
- smokingskul › letra de souls 2 (intro) - smokingskul