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Candy Butchers
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Tough Hang
Out on the Interstate, there's a man rushing home to you Just like I did when I had something to rush home to Did you call me over to rub it in? Did you call me over to dig you out? I can't take it when he talks shit Knowing he makes love to you with that mouth It's a tough hang
He thinks he has me pigeonholed with my mall clothes and cologne Yeah, well, I'm not the most original, but at least I have a mind of my own He's in the same suit, different hanger He's in the same frame, different face He is not my doppelgänger もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com 'Cause I can't be replaced It's a tough hang
Next time tell him not to dance, and I'll promise not to laugh He can't hold his booze and I can't hold your hand, we're both fading fast He's playing Thumbelina with my Athena He's playing Little Piggies, too I'd like to stay here and babysit with ya But there's nothing left for me to prove It's a tough hang
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