sonntag - fukumari lyrics
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don’t stop, f-k-mari
you got me cozy in the comedy cruel
like baby, i was here all time
own the night like a painted mama
blowin’ kiss to the fatty coppers
i hear screams from miles and miles around
what do you think, f-k-mari
don’t stop, f-k-mari
i’m getting fed up with the vanity cool
like, all this sh-t will burn in time
all night long with the reigning mamas
getting p-ssed on wine and tapas
i hear screams for miles and miles around
what do you think, f-k-mari
stole a fish but n-body stopped her
she use lips for talkin’ proper
i concede to miles and miles of rats
what do you think, f-k-mari
you got me cozy in the comedy cruel
and baby, i am livin’ right
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