Zimmer's Hole lyrics
Zimmer's Hole lyrics
"White Trash Momma lyrics"
'Til Death Do Us Party lyrics
Here's how it is, I know the score, don't count on anything for sure. Leave no regrets, and waste no time. What's mine is yours and yours is mine. 'T
Here's how it is, I know the score, don't count on anything for sure. Leave no regrets, and waste no time. What's mine is yours and yours is mine. 'T
White trash heaven in your home town
I can't stand it out on the lake
Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
And twist up a thumb of shake
House a kit find us fuckin' freezing
We're a little tight gotta sell some thigh
Got a degree it's a p.h.d...
It's a useless urban lie
Wanted to be a dental
Lieder lyrics
Meine Freunde sagen denk' nicht immer an sie und bleib' nicht jeden Abend zu Haus und ich zieh die Boots an und dann gehen wir zus
hygenist-didn't wantMeine Freunde sagen denk' nicht immer an sie und bleib' nicht jeden Abend zu Haus und ich zieh die Boots an und dann gehen wir zus
To waitress
Shoulda stayed in school now she smokes
Unwashed penis
Deep lung cough and bloody stool
White trash momma
Socially assisted anally fisted
Unwashed sheets that stained with cum
Curlers in her hair yellow underwear
Burning all the garbage in the 'ol oil drum
Your Body Is A Wonderland lyrics
We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me Discovering you One mile to every inch of Your
We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me Discovering you One mile to every inch of Your
Curlers kettles cans and curtains
They're so hurtin' she so sore
Eye dropper crack hits every mornin'
It's almost noon she has got to score
White trash momma
Raised on white bread
Trading stepped-on crack for bad head
Notice as the tracks are revealed
Her white trash fate is sealed
Luxus lyrics
Alle Welt auf Droge St?dte im Sch?nheitsschlaf Passagiere schl?rfen eifrig Austern Gepflegt hei?t die Parole Gediegen gewinnt die
The wind just whipped right out of the sky
Mom was too busy cookin'...
Mom was too busy gettin' high...
Carry...mommy...
Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
It's right down by the shore...
We'll be talkin' and trading stories
'bout a white trash whore
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