To all the rats in the S&M dens,
And the little mice that then,
Have doing all the dirty work.
To all the cowboys riding without guns,
And running posse that they're mother f*cking running from
Who was the one, who gave me,
This vehicle, to hold my soul,
Who turns the daytime into night
At such a fast pace i can't decide
Kut U Up - S Lyrics
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To all the rats in the S&M dens,
And the little mice that then,
Have doing all the dirty work.
To all the cowboys riding without guns,
And running posse that they're mother f*cking running from
Who was the one, who gave me,
This vehicle, to hold my soul,
Who turns the daytime into night
At such a fast pace i can't decide
And the little mice that then,
Have doing all the dirty work.
To all the cowboys riding without guns,
And running posse that they're mother f*cking running from
Who was the one, who gave me,
This vehicle, to hold my soul,
Who turns the daytime into night
At such a fast pace i can't decide