Founds total 4 songs
Cyanide Breath Mint
Definitely,. this is the wrong place to be,. There's blood on the futon,. And there's a kid drinkin' fire.. Goin' down to the sea,. They got people to meet,.
Crystal Clear
Plastic donut, can of spam. There's no kindness in this land. Better not let my good girl catch you here. She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer.
Cold Brains
Cold brains, unmoved. Untouched, unglued. Alone at last. No thoughts, no mind. To rot behind. A trail of disasters. . A final curse. Abandoned hearse.
Cell Phone's Dead
Strange ways coming today; I put a dollar in my pocket and I threw it away. Been a long time since a federal dime. Made a jukebox sound like a mirror in my mind.
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