Ode To Divorce - karaoke text
The food that I'm eatingIs suddenly tastelessI know I'm alone nowI know what it tastes likeSo break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsThere might be some good onesLike you might make a dollarI'm inside your mouth nowBehind your tonsilsPeeking over your molarsYou're talking to her nowAnd you've eaten something mintyAnd you're making that face that I likeAnd you're going in, in for the kill, killFor the killer kiss, kiss for the kiss, kiss I need your money, it'll help meI need your car and I need your love [x2]So won't you help a brother out?Won't you help a brother out?Won't you help a brother out, out, out, out, out? So break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsYou might make a dollarDollar, might make a dollar So won't you help a brother out?Won't you help a brother out?Won't you help a brother out, out, out, out, out? So break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsThere might be some good onesYou might make a dollar(There might be some good ones)There might be some good ones(You might make a dollar)You might make a dollar(There might be some good ones)There might be some good ones Vice na www.karaoketexty.cz
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