Stomach Lyrics & Chords By Albert Hill

I prefer sex when it's an animal act, Oh yeah. So you sent me pictures of you, Fucking someone else, Progress, Incense, Now we're getting somewhere. Now that we've...read more

We started talking about the ocean Talking about the waves The way it feels to drop and to see The falling she said is like a calling feeling that Stomach in my cheek. Slap...read more