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Lyrics: Holly Springs Disaster (The). Motion Sickness Love. Showdown.


Now shes doing the two step, with substance

slow quick quick slow.(slow quick quick slow)

slow quick quick slow.(slow quick quick slow)



Now that shes caught with pants around her ankles

with bloodshot eyes, red parting lips.

with blood shot eyes, red parting lips.



I'm dressed in a fasion of a gentleman

and she's in a fasion of a protitute.



If i can give what she needs, so she can lie on my bed,

and she'll taste my fucking lips, without tasting last nights fling.

and she will shed virgin skin, without feeling like a whore.



Take these burdens from your chest

take some time to clean up this mess



There's life on the other side of the bed

but its lonely in this world without a stranger in your bed.
The Holly Springs Disaster