Bass Drum Of Death
high school roaches
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I ran out of time
My hand gave you mine
You said you're to go
I'd write you a song
Now I'm in my line
What can you do wrong?
What can you do wrong?
Feelin it with me, Shawnee
Feelin it with me, Shawnee
Gimme back my high school roaches
Gimme back my high school roaches
And i look for more
I answered the door
These bottles to hide
Now I'm in my line
What can I do wrong?
What can I do wrong?
Feelin it with me, Shawnee
Feelin it with me, Shawnee
Gimme back my high school roaches
Gimme back my high school roaches