Wednesday, 25 November 2009
Too Drunk To Walk
You're too drunk to walk / And I'm too scared of rapists...
Labels:
pop walkin',
too drunk to walk
Wednesday, 18 November 2009
Immigrant Girls
With your face you could be my soulmate / You make my whole bloody body ache...
Labels:
immigrant girls,
pop migrations
Wednesday, 11 November 2009
Dontcha Wish Your Boyfriend Was More Like Me?
Voice like a donkey / And hung like an owl / I bet that you wish it was the other way around...
Wednesday, 4 November 2009
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