| Sunset Rubdown – Up on Your Leopard, Upon the End of Your Feral Days Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Well the second verse is off...the real lyrics are: Now you’re the one who’s riding around on a leopard You’re the one who’s throwing the shit in the air You’re the one whose wild hide will weather in the weathering days To a leather made for princes To lay their princely heads of hair Upon the end of your feral days the second to last should say: Because you’re the one who’s riding around on a leopard You’re the one who’s throwing dead birds in the air (And they will stay dead there) You’re the one whose wild hide will weather in the weathering days To a leather made soft So princes can lay down their princely white heads of hair |
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