Death sex
par The Distillers
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Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Shoot your gun
I´d do it and do it again
I came so hard
I´d do it and do it again
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
I came so hard
I´d do it and do it again
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Fucker
We´re goin´ down
We´re goin´ down
We´re goin´ down
[laughs]
(The testament´s a bloody knife
The rotting meat´s the butchers wife
I eat myself stupid
I starve myself smart
I thought she was a crow
Cause she cried tomorrow
Tomorrow)
Baby I come undone
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Shoot your gun
I´d do it and do it again
I came so hard
I´d do it and do it again
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
I came so hard
I´d do it and do it again
Shoot your gun
Baby I come undone
Fucker
We´re goin´ down
We´re goin´ down
We´re goin´ down
[laughs]
(The testament´s a bloody knife
The rotting meat´s the butchers wife
I eat myself stupid
I starve myself smart
I thought she was a crow
Cause she cried tomorrow
Tomorrow)