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The Kills Keep On Your Mean Side

: Got six troubles, on my back Like six little milk teeth, all gone bad Won't move over, won't get gone Won't move over Fried my little brains Fried

Keep, keep on your mean side Keep, keep on your mean side Keep, keep on your mean side Keep, keep on your mean side Keep, keep on your mean side Keep, keep on your

m gonna burn your kissy, kissy claw It's been a long time coming I'm gonna burn your kissy kissy claw I'm gonna stab your kissy kissy heart I'm gonna stab your

on in the basement The young snake's got my name You wanna swing that hand In the basement The kid wanna swing that hand In the basement Drop your

So tell me something bad you've done Tell me bout your ghost Tell me bout the game you won And the one who lost Why you say wait Wait Tell me bout your

man on television And I'd thought you'd be interested in knowing about this It's pretty interesting, but well uhh well Before they actually put the weather man on

It's time to stand up our fingers from the bell Tell me sugar how you felt now Come on sugar, tell now Can't stand your face until it took off I wouldn

man on television And I'd thought you'd be interested in knowing about this It's pretty interesting, but well uhh well Before they actually put the weather man on

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