Рок-н-рольное чудовище - Junkiefriend | Текст песни

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Blood on his face
His mind in the space
He don't look nice
His life without size

Your little junkiefriend
Your stupid junkiefriend
Your little junkiefriend
Your stupid junkiefriend
More stupider than you

His thoughts is not for us
His toys always cries
He has idea of fun
Of murder our sun

Your little junkiefriend
Your stupid junkiefriend
Your little junkiefriend
Your stupid junkiefriend
More stupider than you

He makes a good progress
In choosing wrong ways
He must be very tired
And will disappear tonight

Your little junkiefriend
Your stupid junkiefriend
Your little junkiefriend
Your stupid junkiefriend
More stupider than you

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