Slow
She, she comes out so slow, but I lie,
So I wait like a dog by her side...
She drops down so low, and I try,
But I fail, and she cries like a little child...
And she fucks off to france, with a boy...
Our dance is almost over...
She, she comes out so slow, but I lie,
So I wait like a dog by her side...
She drops down so low, and I try,
But I fail, and she cries like a little child...
And she fucks off to france, with a boy...
Our dance is almost over...
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