Suicide Uma Songtext
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Hahahaha, whoa.
"Yeah."
"Don't yell at me."
"I'm not yelling at you, don't dont."
"Don't dominate me."
I wanna girl with toes like Uma Thurman
And a body like suicide doors on a Mack truck
And Suicide girl ink and a face
I wanna slip under covers
And make punk songs
Charles Bronson blasty
Dillinger Escape
Lovin' The Nation of Ulysses
Tryin' to hold us back
Somethin' like misfits in a sack
"Absolutely not. Can I slap you?"
"Right? Okay, cool cool. Yeah that's done."
Like shut the hell up, dummy...good luck
"Yeah."
"Don't yell at me."
"I'm not yelling at you, don't dont."
"Don't dominate me."
I wanna girl with toes like Uma Thurman
And a body like suicide doors on a Mack truck
And Suicide girl ink and a face
I wanna slip under covers
And make punk songs
Charles Bronson blasty
Dillinger Escape
Lovin' The Nation of Ulysses
Tryin' to hold us back
Somethin' like misfits in a sack
"Absolutely not. Can I slap you?"
"Right? Okay, cool cool. Yeah that's done."
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