Lyrics:
with racks, bitch I'm Mick Foley Shit made me go woo like Rick Florer I mean Ric Flair bitch boy I've been player You a bench warmer boy I've been
with racks, bitch I'm Mick Foley Shit made me go woo like Rick Florer I mean Ric Flair bitch boy I've been player You a bench warmer boy I've been
Cerradoarei o cote-cote caliandra Cinzas inzas nzas zas mato o ato ogo-á. Flô dia ia tô jaba, te cumar florer flô-quer-sê no ato mato tajá.
day ловить кайф это - моя жизнь Она боится за тебя, ведь она знает кто - G (G) Я - florer, ты - broken, man, дебаты окончены Ты, что-то не понял? Мой
florer la dérive lêve toi, qui m'attendais, d'europa, d'africa ou d'asia car c'est pour to, que je bossais, dans les oubliettes les faux cul, car nous
Melankolsk fremdrift Vi løber væk Og hører et knæk I skoven der følger Vores vej Hjem til dig Men dysfori florer I rejsens spor Blandt vores ord
ku blive dem der går hele vejen (Aah aah) Idéer florer som et presset s-tog Gir mig sandhed med lidt for meget lort på - bro For en plov ku vi bli' i
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