small doses, daily
absorbed and collected in the glands of fatty tissues over time
somewhere in the asshole of my eye
there's a muscle which »
Inoculate the Innocuous Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're Gone?
by The Unicorns
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an icepick smile
His music fills your feathers as you feel your passions fly
With the mustache man on the carpet of his van
You can feel your fatty »
Mustache Man (Wasted) Showroom of Compassion
by Cake
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fatty tissue
Mississippi's my home
Till I'm die and I'm gone
I know I put it on my back, held that bitch up alone
Put no lable but docking
Pride »
You're Everything II Trill
by Rick Ross
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