How Many Fools Can I Kill Today? Songtext
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How Many Fools Can I Kill Today? Songtext
Semantic satiation here
The moon is told to curb the tears
The airport jungle juice for you
A lairy man came flinging lead
He asks how is that for grass fed
How many fools?
The soft waves of romantic prose
The fraying wind that comes from Hell
She took the pill and struck the pose
Never returns home feeling well
But does she still exist to you?
How many fools?
The moon is told to curb the tears
The airport jungle juice for you
A lairy man came flinging lead
He asks how is that for grass fed
How many fools?
The soft waves of romantic prose
The fraying wind that comes from Hell
She took the pill and struck the pose
Never returns home feeling well
But does she still exist to you?
How many fools?
Writer(s): Elliot Cyre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
