Suicide Samurai
Fecal Matter
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Blew your lace
Uh as you darn into
Uh as you love me, poise you
Lady our lakes are blushing by your hate!
I was yours and guilty
If you lift the jewelries
Special time as you can be
Too much of this parade
Uuh... ooh... hey... ooh...
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I was yours and not sure
You had done into
You got me into endorcy
Your legs are ignorate
I was your intention
Or a drop dead
Wish you got me, on the river
That's where lunch is, lunch is paid
Uuh... ooh... uuh... ooh...