B r e a k i n g B e n j a m i n - T o p l e s s | Текст песни

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Fruit on the vine, you've got yours and I've got mine
Meat on your bones, they won't know, they won't know

I love your face, just get away
I'm on my knees, fuck you, fuck me

I'm on my way to feel you, dislocate
Saving your space I'm open wide open


I loathe your face, just get away
I'm on my knees, fuck you, fuck me

Like me, like me, like me

I love your face, just get away
I'm on my knees, fuck you, fuck me

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