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Pitty Sing
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Radio
作词:Paul Holmes
I know you think we're all over the place We're such a disgrace But we'll be fighting, dying, living, crying I know we gotta get out of this room Only me, only you And we'll find out why it's not logical to prove
Why they're changing our name Why they're changing the game We've got to get physical to move All the objects they make All the objects they fake
We'll fuck on the radio We'll fuck on the radio, radio We'll fuck on the radio We'll make it go, go
Livin' mistakes that aren't easy to make They're not easy to break But we'll be screamin', thumpin' Till they're bumpin'
I know you just think of the minds we could lose Only me, only you 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And we'll find out why it's not Dutiful to crash when we're having a laugh When we sign autographs We've got to get beautiful inside And we're watching your kind And we've been taking your minds
We'll fuck on the radio We'll fuck on the radio, radio We'll fuck on the radio We'll make it go, go
When you're wasted We'll be crawlin' up your thighs Desecratin' all the good that's left inside
We'll fuck on the radio We'll fuck on the radio, radio We'll fuck on the radio We'll fuck on the radio, radio
We'll fuck on the radio We'll fuck on the radio, radio We'll fuck on the radio We'll make it go, go
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