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Tytuł: Plastic Memories

  • Wykonawca: At The Drive In
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There's nothing like the way she looks
  When she fucks me those her big brown eyes
  
  I know she's mad at me (mad at me)
  When would we feel
  
  The blue bird has arrived
  Favor of the plane is the question
  Did it matter how much I cope with out
  A little more then a distance
  
  Mad at me (mad at me)
  
  Got to affect her with her peck
  Jealous soul eyes
  But I'm just playing
  
  Mad at me (mad at me)
  
  All that matters now
  
  All that matters now
  Is the matter of effect
  Inside her beautiful Smile
  
  In the picket Fence Cartel
  We all become what we most dislike [x3]
  
  
  Find one assassin
  
  Mad at me (mad at me)
  When would we
  
  She was just coming of age
  
  Mad at me (mad at me)
  
  In the picket Fence Cartel
  We all become what we most dislike