Geraldine Fibbers

I Killed The Cuckoo
With your pussy lite feather flight lonely Hour later I killed the cuckoo The clock is dead once and for all Till the next time I run in with you Doesn't her smile smack of starvation Her legs outstretched towards her salvation In a word it's suicide like everything else No no no no baby doll Don't take no for an answer baby doll Take your pill and wash it down with perfume I'm in bed ready to be exhumed You might think I hate you... Got a strong true heart blue heart baby smart Lay me lower than I prayed for sweety heart In the end you crash into a milk truck I can see it in the tea leaves you're fucked. Doesn't her smile smack of starvation Her legs outstretched towards her salvation In a word it's suicide like everything else You might think I hate you... Letras de canciones Doesn't her smile smack of starvation Her legs outstretched towards her salvation In a word it's suicide like everything else With your pussy lite feather flight lonely Hour later I killed the cuckoo From Letras Mania