All the Wine
I'm put together beautifully
Big wet bottle in my fist, big wet rose in my teeth
I'm perfect piece of ass
Like every Californian

So tall I take over the street, with highbeams shining on my back

A wingspan unbelievable
I'm a festival, I'm a parade

And all the wine is all for me
And all the wine is all for m
And all the wine is all for me

I'm a birthday candle in a circle of black girls
God is on my side
Cuz I'm the child bride

I'm so sorry but the motorcade will have to go around me this time

Cuz God is on my side
And I'm the child bride

And all the wine is all for me
And all the wine is all for me
And all the wine is all for me

I carry the dollhouse, safe on my shoulders
Through the black city, night lights are on in the corners
And everyone's sleeping upstairs

All safe and sound
All safe and sound, I won't the let psychos around
All safe and sound, I won't let the psychos around

I'm in a state, I'm in a state
Nothing can touch us my love
I'm in a state, I'm in a state
Nothing can touch us my love


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16.12.2007 в 01:30

истина в вине(с)...
16.12.2007 в 12:04

истина в вине(с)...

иногда это так, наверное.

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