Gs Lyrics & Chords By The Vacation

She got me cursed like the Kennedies, I'm trippin' like a freak, Strokin' on her solar plexus, Tickle behind the knee, Giggle cause the vibrator, It make her wanna pee, ...read more

And you know me now like a mother knows a child And you know me now like I came from your own body I can feel your pulse like a moth inside a jar And even this is still too far ...read more

Making our way out with the endorsement From ordinary people, from the god of leisure Facing the real cats, come down and see them It’s me in the corner wasting my money We...read more

In Observation, You know Im never gonna go with the plan A situation, You'll rebidify all that you can. YEAHH We Know You Know It  Come on keep going, yeahh YEAHH We...read more

Roll more, rock more Roll more, rock more Roll more Rock, rock, rock, rock Roll more, rock more Roll more, rock more Roll more, rock more Roll more, rock more Roll...read more