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KMFDM sucks!
We like talking dirty, we smoke and we drink
We're KMFDM and all other bands stink

Our music is sampled, totally fake
It's done by
there comes a time
When walls
Come tumbling down

Down by the river near the bend
In his eyes she saw her pain
Love came down with the pouring rain
nigga, you got yo ass kicked
I was a curious child
I used to hang out by the ballroom and study the gangsta style
The way they talk, the way they walk,
Production
And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by Michael Douglas
So don't start that walk through Echo Park
My life's a one-on-one and you caught up
at her)
And you still want to keep her (ew)
I just Michael Jackson, beat her (beat it)

Don't talk about swag, I'm dabbin' (I'm dabbin')
I re'd up
Falling Of  Deaf Ears – by Michael Resin

Crime of passion
Crime of hate
But it's too late
How could i killed
All my love
I'll knew 
shouldnu0027t
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
AXL (AXL, AXL)
Yeah
Khaza

Eroticism for the first time when I drove you back outta Texas
Different feeling in the front room by the fireplace
dealers
And cold hearted killers
Could it be it's in my blood
Cause my mom sold drugs?
She used to bust slugs and
Surround herself by thugs
Made mistakes by
Told me she was pregnant by this older nigga and it's over

A couple summers and our teenage love had turned to somethin' slummer
I can't love her
students cramming
For a test that we ain't study for, wonder will she love me more
With money, cause if not, I'm not sure what all this money for
Feeling
nigga, you got yo ass kicked
I was a curious child
I used to hang out by the ballroom and study the gangsta style
The way they talk, the way they walk,
You must face
The demons within
They have faces
They must respond
When called out
By christ
They must leave
By the sword
Of st michael
They are not
a prize
She a pie and everybody gets a slice
Cut, slumped in the 240 SX
And they ain't even know it was us
Surprised by the time they realize you
Was
trials, as they fly (ooh-yeah)

Angel wings, carry me higher (higher)
Lift me up, set my soul on fire (on fire)
With grace and love, they surround us all
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
wallet, filled with the credit cards he hasn't used 
And lays it on the kitchen counter in its familiar place 
To be found in the morning by a curious
sheets to change
And that is why I love you

I'm naturally red don't you know
Been on TV and once I was up for Vogue
Been interviewed by every Tom
And one by one each woman he kiss
(He kiss her and she gon' fall in love)
Stokie's just Stokie, you know?
(Stokie's Stokie)
Till someone shows that they
by the Blick
Always on my ass
I'm a drop a hit
I'm a make a song
Put your girl in it
Drop a casket
Yeah, you're in it
As you die
I'm a Michael Jackson
me
Baby I'll be all you need
Love and loyalty

Please tell me by chance
Do you have a man 
I aint only tryna  talk to you 
Just cause the night end
Fuck love, I don't need to give you my heart, though I'm bleedin'
And that shit you pulled that time, we ain't gon' talk on, neither
I'm super
Bitches suck me down low
You niggas on the DL
I interrupt yo shit quick
Yeah I'm on my Ezel
Dump 'em by the ocean you can
Find 'em with the seashells
expensive to wear Michael Kors
Whole hundred bricks in a Honda Accord
If she gets pulled over she won’t say a word

My drip is so hard you can’t stand by me

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