Fly Paper Lyrics & Chords By Disfigured Corpse

I'm going to steer clear of everyone. I am no near deer, queer for anyone. Flitty me flies high above connections because the fly that was dried in the glue, yes he made one. ...read more

And you think she's 17 years old A small insect soon to rule the world You're like fly to the paper no you can't scape A friend tells a story yeah about dreams saying She's...read more