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Citizen King
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Salt Bag Spill
作詞:David J. Cooley, Matthew John Sims
Suckers, suckers, suckers
You got the sideways grip, I'm about to flip Your backdrop dizzy spell puttin' dents in the padlock Cold defying the laws of slingshot A white picket fence
To separate the stones you stand on Before the tide comes in on the early dawn The light bulb spins on the horn rims You blister in the sun
You're just a salt bag spill, another salt bag spill
'Cause it's a green jean battle from the burlap I break your ribs and it's full contact Vagabonds, you start a war But we're the cream of the crop And you're the cream of the corn
Crash, collide and no good comeback Flash in the pan like a burnt short stack But we've got the butter to let your mud slide 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 You're slippin' on down for the test of time
Salt bag spill, another salt bag spill
I'm pitching my fork in Mr. Rourke You get the trap door with sawdust splinters Pepper in the jar gettin' served that dinner Slam you like a screen door keepin' out the terminal condition
You get the oatmeal bath You're out of commission, you're tarred, you're feathered And covered in lacquer, your head's in a bucket That's ringing with laughter
You suckers, suckers, suckers, suckers
Salt bag spill, another salt bag spill Salt bag spill, you're just a salt bag spill
Takin' out, you suckers Takin' out [Incomprehensible] Takin' out, you suckers
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