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The boys are Kissing bright They are the pretty ones who sleep in white The silver while They're singing clever taunts Oh well my knees are ready to bathe in wine Just to kiss the butt Oh baby It's a pedophile The boys are too refined No baby I'll see you tomorrow Oh can't we eat this mime? And if the timing is right To sneak off into the night I'll let myself be taken just for the thrill And If I'm given the chance To be a dollanasans I will be sure to shake the mountains round these ends To get a sing or squee With out the basketball His credits stink It's a golden lion. To be a drifting car It's saturday off, We can't just go this far I'll take out his wife Letras de canciones Oh baby his creature follows Dumb boys are too refined Whoa baby that's in tomorrow Boys can't be hit with flies And if the timing is right To sneak off into the night I'll let myself be taken just for the thrill And If I'm given the chance To be a dollanasans I will be sure to shake the mountains round these ends And if the timing is right To sneak off into the night I'll let myself be taken just for the thrill And If I'm given the chance To be a dollanasans I will be sure to shake the mountains round these ends And if the timing is right To sneak off into the night I'll let myself be taken just for the thrill And If I'm given the chance To be a dollanasans I will be sure to shake the mountains round these ends From Letras Mania