| It Dies Today – Sixth Of June Lyrics | 6 years ago |
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BBeen waiting for an end in a line tfilled with all those shit so boring (Say what you want, say what you need) chow fast on the counter, (Say what you want, say what you’ll eat) Still cooking with white alcohol, And all the bones and protein bars that stand in the way of my food trends Fork-give me.'' I know you grilled for me the semen with the broccoli promise me you’ll be here by six of noon my mom will drive you home say what you want say what you’ll eat assume that’s your last chance to eat meat! |
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