Eat Your Toy Lyrics & Chords By Sloy

She was his, she would take his children Black and white like to her own breast There were times when he could mix With ordinary white company If the subject never came up No...read more

there's a story on a thimble on a dimple, on a pea and it's absolutely true until the end when they pan out in the titles we can see you're still alive and the...read more

insulation in my circulation i'm a mating rhythm sick with electricion nazi operation devestation wire up a radio and i am a mating rhythm wire up the radio turn the...read more

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Come on, Rick, I'm not a prize. I'm not a cynic or one of those guys. Come on, Rick, I'm not a rope, Now pull your socks up. Come on, Rick, I'm not a child, ...read more