ah, i don't want to stay with my pants, whit my pants, my pants!!!



Who wanna stay with him on this summer?

With him this summer?

With him...



Murdoc, you will burn in hell

Burn in hell you will

And you can't escape from there!

Prepare to die you peace of shit

With your broken nail on the middle of the rail

Fuck you, webmaster. this lyric don't exists.


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