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Antony & The Johnsons
Cripple and the Starfish
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Mr. Muscle forcing bursting
Mr. Muscle forcing bursting
Stingy thingy into little me, me, me
But just "ripple" said the cripple
As my jaw dropped to the ground
Smile smile
It's true I always wanted love to be
It's true I always wanted love to be
Hurtful
And it's true I always wanted love to be
Filled with pain
And bruises
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Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy
Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy
Screamed " I just compeletely love you!
And there's no rhyme or reason
I'm changing like the seasons
Watch! I'll even cut off my finger
It will grow back like a Starfish!
It will grow back like a Starfish!
It will grow back like a Starfish!"
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Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly
Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly
And he checking time did punch me
And I sighed and bleeded like a windfall
Happy bleedy,
happy bruisy
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I am very happy
I am very happy
So please hit me
I am very very happy
So please hurt me
I am very happy
I am very happy
So please hit me
I am very very happy
So come on hurt me
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I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
Like a Starfish...
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You know what I mean....
....I'll grow back like a Starfish !
12 comentários:
Yes you will...
P*#&% de música linda,mesmo!
Fantásticoo... paz e tranquilidade!
"And it's true I always wanted love to be, filled with pain, and bruises"
a letra é fenomenal! que leveza! bj natali
E depois apanho-te e ponho-te a secar ao sol para decorares a minha casa de banho!
E depois apanho-te e ponho-te a secar ao sol para decorares a minha casa de banho!
:)
gostei :)
bjito apertado
to love a spiderfish in love with a starfish. Not easy at all
Nice...
Sempre muito bom som por estes lados! ;)
... relaxing
"Antony & The Johnsons" é sempre um grande escolha... muito bem.
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