Hard To Die
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Hard To Die
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I have to figure out how
She looks like a hooker of hell
She brought his toys today
I want to fuck all day
Keep it clean, is gonna kill you some time
She is here? I gonna taste cherry pie
I've driven for all this road
But I never felt, felt so good
And you have to be skinny
Good hookers are never sick
Keep it clean, is gonna kill you some time
She is here? I gonna taste cherry pie
Keep clean, it will kill you some time
Big shit, myself was hurt tonight
Believe, this is a place where it is so hard to die
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