Shoot The Freak - Honcho | Текст песни

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My señorita doused in gasolina
The flames touch on her body like there's nothin' never sweeter
She led her love along a lonely road
With a pocket full of matches
And a box full of souls

Right where I left and I
I put my body in a panic when I do it to death

My little lover, oh you mother fucker
Come inside your face so you'll never need another
She led her love along a lonely road
With a pocket full of matches
And a box full of souls

Right where I left and I
I put my body in a panic when I do it to death

I fuck the future up
I fuck the future up
I fuck the future up
I fuck the future

Right where I left and I
I put my body in a panic when I do it to death

I fuck the future up
I fuck the future up
I fuck the future up
I fuck the future

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