Gabbie Carter & Harold Bloom Smack Hams on Holy Thursday

Sold in sun, my experience won
Are you waking up now, kidnapping the sow?
Sold in a coup, Hell-shook, should I inform?
Fill my thoughts up more of Paulista Avenue
Coming home, and seeing my old ways
Turning back, and falling into malaise
Hiding 'round, and making up an escape
Coming home, and seeing why I can't stay
Lieutenant Nun, you don't even know me
My garments fall way down to my knees
Lieutenant Nun, you don't even know me
But I know you
All in all, a Rural Practice Surveyor
All in all, an Act of Defenestrated Doom
All in all, a Rural Practice Surveyor
All in all, an Act of Defenestrated Doom
All in all
All in all
All in all
All in all, soon, you'll be there too



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