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Hilter Aviation Museum Cuban Cigar Crisis Song Lyrics
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Hilter Aviation Museum Lyrics
by Cuban Cigar Crisis
If you want me to go away
I will
and not come back another day
if you want me to play the crook
I will
you won't hear what i've got to say
I know you don't have a lot to dis
so you
pick on me for once
just get this through your head
I'm not
about pulling my Y fronts
down
down for you
down for her
or down for me
well, maybe down for me
the only thing i have to go by
is your constant lack of subtlety
nobody smiles
at me anymore
ever since you told them
I was such a whore
now i don't want to cause no harm
but you
try to pull everybody in
with your infectious charm
and venomous
feminism
I can think of worse ways
to
sooth white suburban guilt
but to me you still smell like
expired milk
nobody smiles
at me anymore
ever since you told them
I was such a whore
yo ching� con hitler
que importa?
yo ching� a hitler
que importa?
yo ching� a hitler
que importa?
yo ching� a hitler
que importa?
que importa?
right on my sister
your the victim here
(Thanks to Charles for these lyrics)
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