Текст и слова песни Amps – Mom's Drunk
Oooooh how
Generate the wave
On the ground
Deep cleeeaow
A photopass
Four words of hate
Me I'm packing bleak, yeah
Her refrain
Spred over the stars
A stock went by
Me I'm satisfied
Oooooh how
Generate the wave
Generate the way
Oooooh how
Generate the way
Generate the wave
On the ground
Deep cleeeaow
A photopass
Four words of hate
Me I'm packing bleak, yeah
Her refrain
Spred over the stars
A stock went by
Me I'm satisfied
Oooooh how
Generate the wave
Generate the way
Oooooh how
Generate the way
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