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choirgirl hotel Lyrics
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Kind of Girl
that Kills Her Husband
(live improv - Eugene 13.9.98) So good, girl that thing she should be around when I’mgoing down She says, to catch me To push me More like it She would Kind of girl that kills her husband And she swears she won’t And you bet your life it is You bet your life she is And you’re sure she’s gonna change You swear to Christ she will Swear on your life she will but she shits you again and again goes to Cornflake Girl |