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daan - wifebeater lyrics

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bruises colors
reminding my fist of the spring
screaming to try to convince you
that you couldn’t sing
well i know you don’t like it
but i know for sure you won’t tell
these two daddy charges
they sure are the hardest to sell

tell me what did i do?
what makes me so clumsy
when i show my deep love for you
is it brutal or oral
i’m shooting always the wrong dove
well i know it doesn’t rhyme
tied to my birthtown stove
well i hate the things i do

morning regrets by the one
who forgets what he’s done
mental attacks by the priest
with a stick church to run
you could call it expressive
but at least i ain’t using no gun
i thrive on the sound of a slowly torn
up dress

tell me what did i do?
what makes me so clumsy
when i show my deep love for you
is it brutal or oral
i’m shooting always the wrong dove
well i know it doesn’t rhyme
tied to my birthtown stove
well i hate the things i do



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