Letra de Trot Line Beer Can
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My brain is thinking funny and I thought you'd relate,
I've got no money and I smell like shit.
Two cockroaches sit on a table
I've got no money and I smell like shit.
Two cockroaches sit on a table
gather dust eaves dropping conversation.
Stone cold faces, hard hard times.
I love life but no pain is annoying,
fuck the skeleton sin my closet,
I'm so tired of their sad sad moans
(Thanks to chad for these lyrics)
Stone cold faces, hard hard times.
I love life but no pain is annoying,
fuck the skeleton sin my closet,
I'm so tired of their sad sad moans
(Thanks to chad for these lyrics)
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