Pulverhund
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fiogf49gjkf0d Verse:
You look better than the photograph, I kept since ‘95 ‘cept I remember when you cut your hair, funny how I got scared
What can I say, I can kick anything for you babe –in a single day
Better off sure, if I spent all that money on a blood-sucking hungry whore.
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My god you’re looking like rain, talking Paul Simon refrains (You’re) sucking everything dry again, with a final aesthetical drain
Verse:
Heard you moved outta here, missed out on the party years
Really, if you would’ve stayed, I know I could’ve cut straight When do I pay, you know I got sapphire stones on my arms you can pick off any day
Smile, baby just smile, don’t be ashamed even though that you know you won’t be satisfied
Refrain x2:
My god you’re looking like rain, talking Paul Simon refrains (You’re) sucking everything dry again, with a final aesthetical drain
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