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I'm Jonny Craig Bitch And I Drive In Reverse! - Jonny Craig

"Oh, take all these pleasures away, for I've sinned, And oh, this is all my fault, I made no effort to speak your name. Tonight I'll place the blame on myself, hiding behind a crutch, Still can't make"

Follow (prod. Zeppy Zep) - VIC

"Wychowany na rapie wiem, że niebo to limit Wiem, że świat jest mój, i co mogę z nim uczynić Wiem, że nie dasz rady zrobić suki gospodyniom Uważaj na nie, wiesz jak jest, z nimi wszystkimi Czego te panny"

Panic Pure - Chesnutt Vic

"Chesnutt Vic West Of Rome Panic Pure my earliest memory is of holding up a sparkler high up to the darkest sky some 4th of July spectacular I shook it with an urgency I'll never ever be able to repeat at"

Arthur Murray - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) she's so musical look at her dance in a flurry who get's to lead do know it's not Arthur Murray emasculate me with your biology bend me, break me, I'm worthless one wicked brand from your"

Bernadette - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) I was shivering, I'll admit it I had nothing better to do except to wheeze my lazy wheeze "Bernadette, where are you" "Bernadette, where are you" she gets much acclamation for such a self"

Maiden - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) dogs are barking, birds are chirping the only thing better if I was squirting but there's no one here to love on me today for the maiden's on holiday for the maiden's on holiday I'm a sorry,"

Old Hotel - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) I can see my old hotel down amongst the smells I'm up above that ancient city river it's filtered by my lousy liver it's filtered by my wilted lily liver I can see my old hotel it ain't"

Prick - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) I was shaking with laugther scared the bratty children did I destroy the ambience I'm sure for that hoity-toity patron it wasn't pretty when I looked into the face oops, into the eyes, ruptured"

Square Room - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) sitting in a square room my voice is freezing and the beams that are bouncing off the moon are hanging from my window like icicles just a tired old alcoholic, waxing bucolic shivering and"

Until The Led - Chesnutt Vic

"(Vic Chesnutt) knowing what I know now I should've had a cow I didn't realize you were to be despised I must have been one of history's stupidest men 'cause everything was perfect in my head until the"

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