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Assvogel

Carbonas

Well I met you this other night
And I asked you to dance
Hey your hands are holding tight
Gone in my fancy

It's not what I thought
You on the wall
Your prying hands
Next to my pants

Well you call me every day and week
And I'm so excited
And my hands start to shake
I couldn't fight it

There are things I can't so feel
Just what you want from me
My mind you can't conceal
And I'll take a fantasy

Your calls on the phone
Like picking at my bone
I want to stay with you
My footprints inside your beach

You're an assvogel
You're an assvogel
You're an assvogel

Well I met you this other night
And I asked you to dance
Hey your hands are holding tight
Gone in my fancy

There are things I can't so feel
Just what you want from me
My mind you can't conceal
And I'll take a fantasy

Your calls on the phone
Like picking at my bone
I want to stay with you
My footprints inside your beach

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