Picastro - Hortur (Whore luck 2007) | Текст песни

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• Hortur (Whore luck 2007)

I'm left because I'm never leaving,
and I don't want the things I have,
I make plans to relieve myself,
feeling good and looking bad,

I love the fork(?) that loves me back,
those lips of luck(?) the kind you lack,
we've wasted more on caring less,
I'll sing until we make it home

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