Woorden:
Fatter Than Albert The Last Minute

We had it all in the beginning We had all kinds of rings and things She made the money. But rosie was the type to just lay the money down Drop it on

Oh I know all I need all I really need To stay clean is better sleep Yeah better sleep is all I really need Wake Up We've aspired for decapitation

The heat is rising to 300 degrees While these decorative bullet holes adorn our city limit signs Would you wanna be alone When our streets are dressed

s? clothing Have shed their disguise I had a plan to crash into the night Instead she crossed that line What's that bad taste in my mouth? (repeats, except last