The dull thud of packing meat. It's my bare fist beating meat. I'm a meat eater and meat is me. I'm a meat eater bearing recoiled red teeth. With veneer
barrier Yeah I'm still one of the few Your number's up, you're a low life liar It's all over for you I'm a spitfire So light up the sky Gonna spitfire
in you and you betrayed me took what i gave you and fuckin raped me but you can't kill me... It's not that easy i'm still standing still breathing! Spitfire
Translation: Various Artists. Dicks Spitfire.
Translation: My Ruin. Spitfire.
Translation: Prodigy. Spitfire.
Translation: Prodigy. Spitfire [live At Pinkpop '05].
(feat. Juliette Lewis) If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
trust in you and you betrayed me took what i gave you and fuckin raped me but you can't kill me... It's not that easy i'm still standing still breathing! Spitfire
manifest love absent of hindrance desire strips me of direction manifest love absent of hindrance 60 seconds it's clear again it's real again it
Cough up your money. Bi-curious husbands with seven-year itches. A nip and a tuck and you'll have me in stitches. I can't feel a thing, means the anesthesia
brothers and sisters desperation is a faithful friend of mine he walketh with me through shadowed valleys he draineth my soul hanging from the arms of
your mascara is running doll bulletproof and tall as Jesus baby, you're just another blonde humming along humming along to your own two-bit lullabye
Cold metal, hard lead. Kneeling to the cock of a rifle you're fed. My big bluff baby, my middle finger-cross. My nixed. My 86'ed. My late great loss.
It's funny how chemo wears you down. Or how we put the lame dog down. put the lame dog down. it's funny when it's taken out to the street and shot. it