Dog Days
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Dog Days
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She Crashed in My Room
Pushed Her Breast in My Face
She Said "You Wanna Bite, Boy?"
Started Swinging Her Waist
Hot Summer Hits You Like a Hammer
The Heat Is Overhelming
Like Junkies Crowd Goes Around
Seeking For Relief
Waiting It to Ease
Please Let This Be a Dream
Dog Days
She Came All Over Me
I Threw Her to the Floor
She Said "You Are a Creep, Boy!"
Before Slamming the Door
Dog Days
Give a Mind It's Own Play
It Takes Over
The Lust For Life Again
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