Lyrics:
landlords is the hardest
It's only funny cuz you don't see where the scar is
Scars! Hold that pose! (x4)
Welfare checks
Food stamps
Collection notes
Broken
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
MY STAMP COLLECTION'S OUT
TURNED TO THE BELGIAN CONGO
IT WASN'T VERY LONG AGO
WE USED TO CALL IT THAT
MY COINS ARE IN THE DRAWER
THEY LOST THEIR
or Uzbekistan
Did you know I can't believe I'm telling everyone that I know
That every stamp in my collection is a place we could go
And I got one from Chad
I want an old stamp collection
Back from the grave of an obsession
I'll pick it up from there
And carry it along
I'll pass it on
I'll pass it
Ya know, like a type of stone
Or like, uh, like, uh
A stamp collection you have
Or, I'm not gonna paint us like we're saints here
Goblin stuff
If you
direction; doing stamp collections
Loving you; gives me purpose
Every day; the world seems brighter
I'm flying high; like a kite in the sky
Our little heads,
you get your stuff, I don’t want to be there when you get stuff.
Take the lamp and stamp collection I don’t need the recollection of you, snot- bubble
would be born
He shot a man and there he was
The kid I used to know locked up
And the post office up the road
Knew of my stamp collection
Each week I'd
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
A killer would be born
He shot a Man and there he was
The kid I used to know locked up
And the post office up the road
Knew of my stamp collection
Each week
put in the work
Why's my dick so big? Genetics
Big dick nerd with a rap obsession
Got a fat erection and a stamp collection
So give me the job 'cos my
you and I
I love to hang around you
we are gonna be best friends
I love your stamp collection
We are gonna be best friends
Do you wanna share
And I licked your stamp collection
I dicked your floor for certain
I'm glad I got this off my chest
My soul has taken flight
Don't slam the door on your
I've got to buy me a dressy dress, the one that I have is such a mess!
Small Talk!
Who will you vote for next election,
How do you like the stamp
like boys with strong convictions
And convicts with perfect diction
Underdogs with good intentions
Amputees with stamp collections
Plywood skinboards
that, it's back to sniffing glue
I watch TV in bed, it really is perfection
Then I w@nks over my stamp collection
'Cos that's what I does when I gets
metaphors, her bottles of gins and her North Africa stamp collection.
At night we would talk in dreams, back to back and we would always, always, agree.
to lose
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
When I'm six feet under the ground
Lonely streets and dusty roads
Lord it's a long way to go back home
to lose
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
When I'm six feet under the ground
Lonely streets and dusty roads
Lord it's a long way to go back home
behind him, he tramps
With a fantastic collection of stamps
To win friends and influence his uncle
Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes
behind him, he tramps
With a fantastic collection of stamps
To win friends and influence his uncle
Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes
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