Holly Springs Disaster (The)

I D.A.R.E. David Bowie To Drive Drunk
why are all my teeeth on the floor I can't pick it up, without picking you up So I'm asking that fine young debutant and the man in the mirror exactly what the fuck i did with my keys last night. Whoh, Im so fucked up I can't feel me lungs So I'm filling you up With motion sickness love Like a lazy fuck, who can't get off her back You got to get on top to keep me coming back Letras de cancionesSo I'm asking that fine young debutant, one last time exactly what the fuck I did with my keys, last night So I'm filling you up With motion sickness love I should have thought you out, before I took off your clothes So I'll just fill your throat From Letras Mania