letra de buffet - the lapse
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this country of continents
is a culture of condiments
we make meals out of condiments
we make meals out of condiments
our pantries are stocked with
relishes and after dinner mints
our children are raised on
mustards and party dips
we make meals out of condiments
we make meals out of condiments
we make meals out of condiments
we make meals out of condiments
i dare you;
walk away from the buffet
content in the knowlеdge
that there arе better deals to be found
better food to be downed
and that nothing is wasted
in entrees left untasted
letras aleatórias
- notsmrt › letra de liberate - notsmrt
- beja159 › letra de inat moras imat - beja159
- earth and fire › letra de what's your name - earth and fire
- kcvoid › letra de up at night - kcvoid
- irepelusa › letra de en la mira - irepelusa
- электроптицы elektroptitsi › letra de автор (author) - электроптицы (elektroptitsi)
- earth and fire › letra de love is an ocean - earth and fire
- rona › letra de feel it too - rona.
- 717na › letra de paranoia - 717na
- goddess fiji › letra de promises - goddess fiji