Founds total 4 songs
Don't Call Me Whitney, Bobby
Bones bones brittle little bones. It's not the milk you seek. It's the sun you need. And the sleek sleek skeleton I hold. Where are the hidden folds. Where's the meat that you eat.
Rough Gem
The world beat you for the something nice. You worked hard, died more. You mined what you died for. Diamonds di di di di di uh. . You can whistle my name.
If
If the clothes make the man, then the moths make the holes. And it shows, yes it shows, by the shape the hole grows. If early man really did mate with Neanderthal.
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