Waxiest Lyricals
What I'd pen on the outhouse wall...with correction fluid, no less.
Monday 10 October 2011
Of COURSE It Was Her Fault!
How could you trust your private eyes, girl?
That's why you don't believe my lies
- "Shut Up", Black Eyed Peas
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