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Just Nick
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Opossum
My little ones crawl up my back. Stark white teeth, pink gums, I ain't no alley cat, but I'll still eat your trash, climb highway exits, eat beer cans for breakfast. Every can I visit, I've got to admit that I might not make it back.
I ain't playin' around. The true black is coming. There's no use in running from a sixteen wheeler headed southeast out of town. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
And I knew it from the start, in my little junkie heart, that I'm better off dead that a scoundrel in bed around noon.
Pour one out for opossum, who lay out there, rotten. Hope they scrape 'er up pretty soon. Scrape 'er up real' soon
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