歌词

To the extent that I wear skirts and cheap nylon slips I've gone native I wanted to know the exact dimension of hell Does this sound simple? Fuck you, are you for sale? Does fuck you sound simple enough? This was the only part that turned me on But he was candy all over Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more I grew up in a shotgun row Sliding down the hill Out front were the big machines Still and rusty now, I guess Out back was the river And that big sign down the road That's where it all started Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more Come on down to the store You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
Writer(s): Kim Gordon, Steve Shelley, Thurston Moore, Lee Ranaldo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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