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M.O.D. - A.I.D.S. şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: M.O.D.

albüm: U.S.A. For M.O.D.


Your accused of the following charges
You're a woman trapped inside of a man
Your sexuality no one denies you
But your preference we can't understand
You are the loneliness of all people
It's time for you to realize
Aids like the plague is from god
For he see's something wrong in his eyes
Anally inflicted death sentence
A.I.D.S
Anally inflicted death sentence
A.I.D.S
Anally inflicted death sentence
A.I.D.S
Anally inflicted death sentence
A.I.D.S
That's what you get for having
A penis up your ass
You should have used a condom
That's what you get when you
Swallow another man's load
A lubricated condom
How do you find love in another man's hairy ass
You should have used a condom
Millions of lost hamsters
Running ramped in your bowels
Take the Hershey highway
Fudge packing man
Fudge packing man
Fudge packing man
Fudge packing man
A manly man
Fudge packing man
Fudge packing man
Fudge packing man

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