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Apocalypse Meow's lyrics & chords
We were recruited individually by a guy that dressed in all black and smoked the biggest fucking cigars you've ever seen. He told us "Get out there and make me some fuckin' money." In retrospect, we're not sure he was talking about music. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply....read more