Ceramic God Product Songtext
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i stare out my window and into yours.
looking for something to fuck myself to.
either change the channel or pull the fucking shade.
its all bad t.v. with nothing but bad t.v. in-between.
why the fuck do you even exist?
looking for something to fuck myself to.
either change the channel or pull the fucking shade.
its all bad t.v. with nothing but bad t.v. in-between.
why the fuck do you even exist?
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