The White Album Another song lyrics
The White Album Another song lyrics
Turn off the set blazer
Turn off the the quite swarm
Plow
Shit down the streets to fight
Turn off the shitty lifes
Plo-ooow
Warm has come
and thrown in my erection
It's a mother
Please tell the lot to Carl
And not to Carl at fall
Plow
Shit down the morning night
Watching away the shite
Plooo-ooooow
Warm has come
been shown to my direction
is a mother
Point of mall infektion
Warm has come
Be fond of man affection
uuuh a mother
perfect desperate nation
The swarm has come
Been filled into each mother
From a mother
Turn off the set things y'all
Turn of the choir dumb
Plow