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Breeders Lyrics
Little Fury Lyrics
Round up holler girl Ah I will sing Title TK If I don’t black out
Dumb made for fucking And missing from the party That boy spun out Hold what you’ve got
While Xenia twists up Akron flakes out Grindcore little fury I feel hot tire Why is it floating in My beer? Hold what you’ve got
My big drum On your big face The one eyed jazz As hickeys fade
Round up holler girl We’ll all need bigger uniforms It’s been a few days And I know I will have spun out Hold what you’ve got
My big drum On your big face The one eyed jazz As hickeys fade Grindcore little fury If I didn’t black out
Hold what you’ve got Hold what you’ve got Hold what you’ve got Hold what you’ve got Hold what you’ve got
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