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Jaguar Love

at we Ah, looking Self love, self preservation Self love, self preservation Self love, self preservation Take a look at it Self love, self preservation Self love, self preservation Self love

subways going out to their jobs. Happy new year Antoine I'm fucked up bad but I'll be fine soon I'm sure and we can run the streets and scream like jaguars

His organ sounds like clouds brushing against the moon on an ice crusted midnight, But everything it hurts every thing it hurts everything it hurts everything

My daddy played in a vegas band, he made an alright decent living playing big band standards for business men and their paid asian escorts. Till he started

sound When all your friends would call her they?d say it?s for the best You can?t force a man to love you. He?d be a shitty dad. They started the trip

And everybody knows, knows, knows The highway comes so high Past the skeleton crows, crows, crows Pecking at the scenic eyes And if you try and never

Georgia take me to the sea where they drown the babies that nobody can feed, And in that sick ocean Georgia we'll be born again Georgia, we'll swim so

Preklad: Wright, Jaguar. Láska k sebe.

subways going out to their jobs. Happy new year Antoine I'm fucked up bad but I'll be fine soon I'm sure and we can run the streets and scream like jaguars