Lirik Lagu Dead Night Sunday At Eleven

I'm Falling Out Your Room
And I'm Looking Like A Wreck
Her Bloody-red Blured Lipstick
All Over My Wet Neck
Had An Eight-hour-blackout
Looks Like I Got In A Fight
Doesn't Matter Cause
It Must Have Been A
Damn Good Night

Oh My Morals
Crawlin' On The Floor
On Fire, On The Scene
It's All Too Late

My Buddy Says She Dumped Me
Caus I Was Puckin'
On Her Skirt
My Fuckin' New Tuxedo
Still Layin' In The Dirt
My Sister Got So Pissed
Cause Her Guinney-pig Got Fried
Doesn't Matter Cause
It Must Have Been A
Damn Good Night

Chorus
 

 
  Sunday At Eleven   Writed by Admin  5x     2024-12-23 12:38:48

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