kisschasy – tarantula lyrics
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s-x and death, i’ve got both perfected.
the way you dress, it’s what i-i invented.
i’ve got what you want,
you’ve got lots of ‘tude.
don’t speak back to me;
i find it very rude.
easy-bake heartache.
you don’t have a clue cos you’ve got nothing on me boy.
ah ah ah-ah ah ah-ah ah ah etc,
i’ll change it up just to throw you off,
before we met you still believed in god.
how the f-ck do you get by without your own,
without your own mind!?
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