SwampWolf - Swamp Dynasties | Текст песни

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When they wanna hold your hand.
It's a reach you cannot comprehend.
When you sit and bite your lips.
They're distrusting in the hips.
Of the child bearing woman.

Yeah, you can swat off any joke.
But if you cease to take a toke,
from the flesh filled pipe inside.
Yeah, you submit to silent nights.
With the child bearing woman.
With the child bearing woman.

Yeah, and if you think it's set in stone,
and it's grinding right down to the bone,
just don't forget the razors edge,
yeah, its that or dying sleeping in your bed.
With the child bearing woman,
with the child bearing woman,
With the child bearing woman,
with the child bearing woman.