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
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
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2024-12-23 12:38:48
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