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Between The Buried And Me - Camilla Rhodes


Canciones de Between The Buried And Me

 The Need For Repetition
 The Man Land
 Use Of A Weapon
 The Use Of A Weapon
 Colorblind
 Fire For A Dry Mouth
 Territory
 Shevanel Part 2
 Lost Perfection A) Coulrophobia
 Day I Tried To Live
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 Between The Buried And Me
 The Silent Circus
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This moment is set.
Let's make magic.
You're the #1 girl it's time to stay at the top,
it's time to stay at the top, it's time to stay at the top.
This is the song of the year.
We just recorded your orgaism.
The music wasn't shit anymore
your sexual vibe carries across the land.
Daydream sex, broken marriage ****.
You cause this shit.
Daydream sex, broken marriage ****.
You cause this shit.
Everyone has been waiting for this moment for this song.
This song of the year: "sexy, smooth, yet sophisticated."
The music is shit.
It's all about IMAGE, IMAGE, IMAGE, IMAGE
Fuck your song, you're looking good.
We just recorded your orgasim, and the money is rolling in.
Alone, alone, afraid, smile glued bright.
ojih.il pr!giid?
Feeling so dirty, sexed up by humans eyes.
An "artist" washed over, washed over, , pulled under.
The moment is set, let's make magic.
You're the #2 girl it's time to kill for the top.
Let's show this song of the year. We videotaped your orgasm.
The music was never shit, we lied, we lied as you lay
drained, tired and robbed of your self-expression
you're a toy, lust, greed.
Insecure depression, the mirrors are laughingg at us.
Trying to be sexy queen, trying to be darling.
You've pounded in her little head
like daddy wants to pound in you, pounded you.
Trying to be sexy queen, trying to be darling.
You've pounded in her little head
like daddy wants to pound in you, pounded you.
Daydream sex, broken marriage ****.
You case this shit.
Makeup, bras and lingerie no need for this algebra.
Family dinners silent, speaking only to ourselves
This orgasm on the screen has molded our American dream.
This orgasm on the screen has molded our American dream.
This orgasm on the screen has molded our American dream.
This orgasm on the screen has molded our American dream.





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