blue eyed boy mister death - 1, 2, 3 excuses lyrics
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1, 2, 3 excuses lyrics
1, 2, 3 excuses
1, 2, 3 excuses
all i hear is useless
you put on your black dress
make yourself such a mess, so you just get undressed
and ask if i’m impressed, i know that i’m impressed
1, 2, 3 excuses
1, 2, 3 excuses
all i hear is useless
well, young girl, i must say
your thighs are sugar sweet
and i’m scared you will melt
before you come clean to me
so change the melody, is it so hard?
so change the melody, is it so hard?
so change the mеlody, is it so hard?
so change the melody, is it so hard?
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