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Well I'm the ficklest fucker in town No fucker is more fickle around When I'm low, I'm beneath the ground Failing that, fuck all keeps the cabbage down I'm a fervent finger-tapper to sound If life was a barrel I'd drown I keep perspective of what's around I be a sucker for all eyes brown I'm a human losing? snoozin' unable to finish a? I'm a filthy lying death defying alchie in a church in? No cabbage isn't cooked in? Nor nurtured in the hamlet Or having sex at the click of our fingers Oh clearly I did not understand it Clowns, at? standards 'Cause the wind may change as you planned it I'll believe the cabbage catastrophe Oh it bangs and it bangs to austerity You wanna fight your own disease 'Cause your mother's spread? ? ? Letras de canciones Send those back to their motherland of le chou Le chou Well I'm the ficklest fucker in town Well I'm the ficklest fucker in town No fucker is more fickle around When I'm low, I'm beneath the ground Failing that, fuck all keeps the cabbage down I'm a fervent finger-tapper to sound If life was a barrel I'd drown I keep perspective of what's around I be a sucker for all eyes brown I'm a human losing? snoozin' unable to finish a? I'm a filthy lying death defying alchie in a church in? No cabbage isn't cooked in? Nor nurtured in the hamlet Or having sex at the click of our fingers Oh clearly I did not understand it Clowns, at? standards 'Cause the wind may change as you planned it I'll believe the cabbage catastrophe Oh it bangs and it bangs to austerity You wanna fight your own disease 'Cause your mother's spread? ? ? Send those back to their motherland of le chou Le chou Well I'm the ficklest fucker in town From Letras Mania