Coalesce Counting Murders, Drinking Beers (the
$46,000 Escape) Letras:I'm getting out while I can still count these
murders on only one hand. I'm throught looking
after you, second guessing your next move. Lock
the doors, turn out the lights. The Wolves are out
tonight. Playing that shitty bass. So, you get
your kicks using my daughter and my wife as target
practice? Well, how do you like that shaft
[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/D1X]straight up your ass? And I'll damn you right in
your tongue. You have used that grinning "no
english" crap for the last time on me. And,
since when a shot of paint elevate the classes?
You run around real cute with your rainbows, like
we dont know. Like we care. So, look away when you
see me, just look away. It never ends for me. Like
it the fourth neverending. Yeah, you're real brave
roughing this. Until you have children of your
own. There is no pride in these chances.
Letras: Counting Murders, Drinking Beers (the $46,000 Escape)
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