Complete Failure

Blood Orange

Step out the van and put your clothes on Out of my sight, a love termite I know I talk a smooth sweet d'argent No, Pistol Pete, make you complete So I sang You talk so much, it makes me nervous Shut your pretty face and stay in your place Where is my beer? Where is my blanket? Where is my faith? Deep in your face

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