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Fight Like Apes( FLApes )
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You've learned a lot how You've learned a lot from my offence We've learned a lot how We've learned to sleep in separate beds You've got a blister on your earlobe And my god oblitten smell And all I've got's a birthday card Says I hope you burn in hell All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding
You'd better knock that mother down You'd better lock that mother down You'd better knock that mother down You'd better lock that mother down All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding
You've got a blister on your earlobe Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And my god oblitten smell And all I've got's a birthday card Says I hope you burn in hell Real tips and coffee ships are the best they can provide Ask my head is super ted is all we ever try _______(?) and feeling kids, two fingers in your eye ______________(?) just all it ever was Restaurants and poker chips is all I ever tried Backward flips and ballroom trips, it all seems so contrived Butchers in coffee shops, we're know to cannot _____(?) Fighting, bleeding, blinding is all it ever was
You'd better knock that mother down You'd better lock that mother down You'd better knock that mother down You'd better lock that mother down Satan
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