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The Residents
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Tourniquet of Roses (Live)
The onion's in the fat And the bacon's bought the bat And the Posie's never even near the picture
Now where to went that rotten egg For feelin' up my lover's leg I'll boil him 'til the begs to be a breakfast
So I'm left all alone Because my father fought the foam And now I can't accept the pharmacy's prescription
So now there is a bank Where once a summer spring reminded us Of what we thought we ought to ding a ling
For ringing, ringing rockets 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Roar a tub of a' lard today And all that's left is something else There is no more to say
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