Laulunsanoja:
Venus Comb Yours

My soul in your hands, I am yours? Near the last edge You're catching all my life Fog fades away for your love You present me a new sight The

DONG! DONG! I mean dong, that's what your minchia is! Aynsley: Your which? Guy From Alabama: A minchia! Aynsley: You mean your dick? Guy From Alabama: You put your

it's your turn You must LEARN! Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas on SHERM! When it's on I be heated like a hot comb Tell these punk muthafuckas

! I mean dong, that's what your minchia is! Aynsley: Your which? Guy From Alabama: A minchia! Aynsley: You mean your dick? Guy From Alabama: You put your

it's your turn You must LEARN! Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas on SHERM! When it's on I be heated like a hot comb Tell these punk muthafuckas

(musica :s_geravini testo :p_patruno) A volte tutto e un vortice La distanza un limite Intrappolato vago in me Tra i confini dei perche A volte

higher, And I know anyplace, anytime that your mine cause your souls my soul desire, I'd search the world to find assurance in your eyes wide open, Through all of the Earth i'd comb

it's your turn You must LEARN! Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas on SHERM! When it's on I be heated like a hot comb Tell these punk muthafuckas

your neck most direct A major problem that your department cannot correct You're sick as heck, the black David Berkowitz I roam the set, comb the stretch