CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Bread & Butter
Spot predatating in the mist between the vultures and the worm buds(?)
Like a hawk, spit up in the gutter
King of avian IQ comes wriggling in
Your hair is silk, you cannot milk
It doesn't [?], I'd like to eat away at you
We're not living hopeful place, yeah
Your diamond, your diamond
Inside the haircut and the flirt face
Staggers tactless biology (biology)
Shooting me in the balls with a v***** (a v*****)
A v*****! (a v*****!)
My [?]
Yes I could, should, you're pretty good
You get enough of me
Good stuff is sometimes free
Like jacking off to MTV
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
([?], opportunistic singers)
Your beauty is only surpa**ed by my imagining of your beauty
And the gorgеous oath of our tongues mingling
Tongues mingling, that's all it is
Your eyеs are blue and mine are too
In fact they're brown, but that'll do
Wait, now I sound like Hitler
[?], hit you
I hate your eyes, hate your hair, hate the way you make me sad
Looks like I was a wizard
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
My, my, this song went between the vultures and the worm buds
Like a hawk spit up in the gutter
I'd like to b***er your bread
And eat it
I feel your flirt face
Shoot me in the balls
too good
Like a hawk spit up in the gutter
I can see your bread and b***er
Like a hawk, spit up in the gutter
King of avian IQ comes wriggling in
Your hair is silk, you cannot milk
It doesn't [?], I'd like to eat away at you
We're not living hopeful place, yeah
Your diamond, your diamond
Inside the haircut and the flirt face
Staggers tactless biology (biology)
Shooting me in the balls with a v***** (a v*****)
A v*****! (a v*****!)
My [?]
Yes I could, should, you're pretty good
You get enough of me
Good stuff is sometimes free
Like jacking off to MTV
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
([?], opportunistic singers)
Your beauty is only surpa**ed by my imagining of your beauty
And the gorgеous oath of our tongues mingling
Tongues mingling, that's all it is
Your eyеs are blue and mine are too
In fact they're brown, but that'll do
Wait, now I sound like Hitler
[?], hit you
I hate your eyes, hate your hair, hate the way you make me sad
Looks like I was a wizard
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
Looks like I was a wizard (was a wizard)
My, my, this song went between the vultures and the worm buds
Like a hawk spit up in the gutter
I'd like to b***er your bread
And eat it
I feel your flirt face
Shoot me in the balls
too good
Like a hawk spit up in the gutter
I can see your bread and b***er