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... Sugar on the asphalt, oh-oh littering is awesome ...
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt. Our hearts littering the topsoil
A waterfall in love tonight
I wanna fall in love tonight.
Clear your thoughts with spit inside.
Clear your thoughts with speyside.
Clear your thoughts with spit shine.
Clear your thoughts with speyside.
Clear your thoughts, Miss Bayside.
or
Clean your thoughts, this gay died.
Clear your thoughts with speyside.
I swear sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts glitter in the top soil
Today we can make the last car
Our lives are cold
To air just pick the line of the parade.
or
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the top soil
Tune in we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal
It's the picket line or the parade
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the top soil
Tune in we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal
Sign on, the picket line or the parade.
I swear, sugar honey a**blow.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
I swear, sugar on the asphalt
Uh-huh, Nidorina topsoil
Today, we can give the best call
Our lives are cold.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Tune in and we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal.
I swear, sugar, honey, asphalt
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
I swear, there's sugar on the asphalt.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
I'm not a bum 'cuz the TV's on.
I'm not alone cuz the TV's on.
I'm not a phone cuz the tv's on you
I'm not alone cuz the tv's on yeah
I'm not crazy 'cause I take my rifle everyday
I'm not crazy 'cause I take the right pills everyday
Our hearts, ballerina tassels
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Salt sweat sugar on the ass balls.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Salt sweat, glitter on your tux, sir.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Salt sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Uh-huh, tiggy wiggy tassles
Touché so we can get the lassoo
Uh-huh, uh-huh!
Salt sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the top soil
Tune in so we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal.
Salt, sweat, sugar, honey asphalt.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Salt, sweet sugar daddy ass balls
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Saltened sugar lying on the blacktop.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Sharpened sugar on the outside.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Sign up to pick a line of Tupperware.
Sign on, the picket line or the parade.
Soft sex, sugar in the a**hole.
Salt sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Soft swear sugar honey asphalt.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Soft swear sugarhoney acts falled
Uh, uh, uh, huhs ours are littering the tops soil
Sign up the pick or line or company.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the top soil
Tune in we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal
Sign on, the picket line or the parade.
Soft swear, sugar honey asphalt.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Soft swear, sugar on the asphalt.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Soft swear, sugar on the asphalt
Uh-huh,littering the top said
To air and we can make the last car
Our lives are cold
To air its the picketline or the parade.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the top soil
Tune in we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal
It's the picket line or the parade.
Soft sweat, sugar, honey, asphalt
Our hearts, Nidorina topsoil
To air, and we can get to NASCAR
Our lies are cold.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Tune in and we can get the last call
Our lives, our coal.
Soft where sugar's on the asphalt.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Soft, swear, sugar on the asphalt.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Softshell sugar on the asphalt
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Soul swear shoot her on the asphalt.
Salt sweat sugar on the asphalt.
Stop there! There's a shooter on the asphalt
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
The Hives are cool.
Our lives are coal.
Uh huh, glitter on the cop's car
Sign up to pick a lot of Tupperware.
Our hearts littering the top soil
Sign on the picket line or the parade.