High fidelity – track 2: you’re just my kind
High fidelity – track 2: you’re just my kind
Because people are watching!
Croissant with damn hot in the middle
Similar energy must collide
Offered as compensation
Feels like we're missing something
I said all the pipes, young man
Just a fuck, no need to catch feelings
Dicks is what she likes to clean
Would you want cougars like us, son?