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Jane S Addiction Kettle Whistle

My cat's name is Maceo He's a little man in a cat's body Well, he yawns just like I do He's convinced, I won't eat him I think, he thinks that I'm his

Traducció: Jane. Kettle Whistle.

: I've been caught stealing; Once when i was 5... I enjoy stealing. It's just as simple as that. Well, it's just a simple fact. When i want something

: What makes a kettle whistle? What makes gold precious? How come some people, They'll show you everything? How come some people, They don't like nothing

: My cat's name is maceo, He's a little man in a cat's body He yawns just like i do, He's convinced i won't eat him I think he thinks i'm his dad, Becasue

your queens! Early morning the sun is yawning I am not kind yet I am certain, i have no doubt Life is for playing Days like these I hardly disagree So what! that's

jesus lays with his marys. Loves his marys. Bits of puzzle, Fitting each other. All now with wings! Oh my marys! Never wonder... Night is shelter For nudity's

: Way down low where the streets are littered I find my fun with the freaks and the niggers I dont want much man give me a little Or im gonna take my

: I am skin and bones, i am pointy nose; But it motherfuckin' makes me try. Makes me try, and that ain't no wrong. I'll tell you why... There ain't no