Babes In Toyland
Babes In Toyland - Mad Pilot lyrics
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to be left alone is the narrow from my bone you were the one Feels like a motherfucker when the curly black hair on my sweather spells S.A.M. was here last winter Serves me warm russian tea carves our love carves our love into a tree mad pilot fly into the mire mad angels fly you are my sky