[15:52.00]Please, That B**ch Will Outlive Us All - Heavy Heavy Low Low
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[15:52.00]Why are we still sneaking behind the backs of people we don't love anymore?
[15:52.00]We don't love 'em anymore.
[15:52.00]Because I am so sick of living in a bone dry marriage,
[15:52.00]I don't even know what the f**k I'm even thing anymore,
[15:52.00]My kids a f**king pervert he smears cum on the computer desk.
[15:52.00]My husband, a money grubbing pill eating cheat,
[15:52.00]But I can't say I don't pop 'em too though.
[15:52.00]When I feel f**kin sick.
[15:52.00]I feel f**kin sick.
[15:52.00]Now that my gardens dried up,
[15:52.00]What do I have to life for?
[15:52.00]Where is the man of my dreams?
[15:52.00]Where's the cornucopia feast?
[15:52.00]And cherry red convertible.
[15:52.00]I won't ride the wings of my cockroach mother,
[15:52.00]I'm too young to die inside