Shilpa Ray

Moksha
There’s no entry for the foreigners I’m your native girl with my Tail between my bleeding ass And I’m off to the gates of heaven I’ve been fakin’ my drunken stupor And my absence from your real world I’m just better than prostrating bitches Who make believe they’re misunderstood Cause I’ve been here before And nothing’s new anymore Pass me to sainthood Discount, pass me to sainthood I’m wanna storm through that door Fresh off of this killing floor Won’t you pass me to sainthood? Discount, pass me to sainthood Pass me to sainthood Pass me to sainthood Where’s my pass? Where’s my pass? I’m takin’ a dump in your holy waters Straight down to your sunken chest Letras de cancionesWhere you hold hostage moron amputees Who’ve paid you for your second best Am I a troll? Am I a monkey? Who’s got aspirations to be an alpha man Well this Hindu gets the last laugh So don’t hold your breath while I choke and gag Cause I’ve been here before And nothing’s new anymore Pass me to sainthood Discount, pass me to sainthood I’m wanna storm through that door Fresh off of this killing floor Won’t you pass me to sainthood? Discount, pass me to sainthood Pass me to sainthood Pass me to sainthood Where’s my pass? Where’s my pass? Where’s my pass? Where’s my pass? Oh baby, once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, wow Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, wow Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo Once you like what you’re like, you can’t stop, woo From Letras Mania