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Babybird - The F-Word - текст песни, видео

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Babybird - The F-Word - текст песни, видео

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Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
Wanna get low
 Wanna get high
 Glue's in the bag like the clouds in the sky
 Sticks to the cider, sticks to your lips
 Wanna get the spiders off my hips
 Try and make out when you don't get kissed
 You wanna get it up but she broke your wrist
 Dad's got your arms and mother's got your fists
 Crossing off the kids on their xmas list

 The F-Words here 
 But the F-Words bad 
 Curse my mother 
 And curse my dad 
 But I love my mother 
 And I love my dad 
 Wanna have all that they never had 

 Wanna get high
 Wanna get low
 Girl's got your bottle and she won't let go
 So you grow up fast
 You can't blow down
 Make another kid with a bag for a crown
 Mother's in a car, dad's at the door
 Love's got an applehead bitten to the core
 Plugged-up eyes
 Socket's all raw
 Try to plug the gap but you wonder what for

 The F-Words here 
 But the F-Words bad 
 Curse my mother 
 And curse my dad 
 But I love my mother 
 And I love my dad 
 Wanna have all that they never had
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