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Times are strange We got a free upgrade for Snakes on a plane. Fuck 'em, I don't care. Bought the cheap champagne, We're going down in flames, hey. It's time to fly, To make the stars align With the turpentine Lounging in their suits and ties. Watch the whore's parade For the price you paid, hey. Oh, I'm ready for it Come on, bring it. Oh, I'm ready for it Come on, bring it. Oh, I'm ready for it Come on, bring it. Oh, I'm ready for it Come on, bring it. Ladies and gentlemen These snakes are slitherin' With dollar signs in they eyes With tongues so reptilian This industry's venemous With cold-blooded cinnamon No need for nervousness It's just a little turbulence. So kiss me goodbye. Honey I'm gonna make it out alive So kiss me goodbye. I can see the venom in your eyes We seem to be losing altitude At an alarming pace Midtown downtown Snakes on a blog I suggest you grab your ankles And kiss your ass goodbye.
Annons
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Anonymous
Sat 16 Feb 2008 10:07
hm, vilken udda kombination människor...
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