Guerilla Toss - Billy Blood Idol

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Kill it, fill it, label, and stuff it
Plastic rabbit who is that I thought
Kill it, fill it, label, and stuff it
Plastic rabbit who is that I thought
Tear up, my mother
My sickly brother!
The purple color is heard with grey
'Cause in the future, the deepest other
The fortune of sick to soul
Kill it, fill it, label, and stuff it
Am I to lay down another way?
Kill it, fill it, label, and stuff it
Am I to lay down another way?
Who goes, who x4
Plastic rabbit, who is that I thought!
Tear up, my mother
My sickly brother!
The purple color is heard with grey
Cause in the future, the deepest other
The fortune of sick to soul
Kill it, fill it, label, and stuff it
Am I to lay down another way?
Kill it, fill it, label, and stuff it
Am I to lay down another way?