LYRICS
... and the lipsticks traces
  01- N.C.
  02- Death promises me a better place
  03- God blasts America
  04- Would it be yours
  05- Music has taken a backseat to haircuts
  06- Chalk it up to the experience
  07- The theory of obscurity
  08- Broken hearts & credits cards
  09- Look what you have done
  10- Little boy
  11- Everyb'addict
  12- Bully
  13- Make up / Wake up !
Rock my reality
  01- Death promises me a better place
  02- Bully
  03- Whatever they said
  04- Strike back
  05- Broken hearts & credits cards
  06- Diving
We're all in the gutter...
  01- Education is our weapon
  02- Chalk it up to the experience
  03- And I never thought it could happen to me
  04- Don't waste your time
  05- Rotten roll
  06- Little boy
  07 - The endless war
Fartcore
  01- Rough
  02- Loana
  03- Don't waste your time
  04- P.O. Box
  05- Da pen
  06- Carry me
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LYRICS
> Loana
 


I don't know what to say
When you want me to be
Your honey sweety thing.
And I would rather say :
Come on babe like my thumb
You will know who's my mum,
And now there's nothing else
That suck my dick and head.

Before take off my pants
And starting make it out,
Remember who's you next
Instead thinking of your breast.
Come on babe make me cum,
I want to rise to hell;
Be in the 7th sky,
Just be there for a while.

You have choosen your life,
Beeing a hooker and wild.
You love sex almong men.

Now that you've discovered
That you're such a bitch,
You can work by your own,
Make people share your tits,
Earn $500,
Just wearing black stockings,
Come back late to your flat
And thinking 'bout nothing.

You have choosen your life,
Beeing a hooker and wild.
You love sex almong men.


     
 
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