Sodom Dont Walk Away
Get down six feet under I wish she would, your fat blanket mother She growls and roars like thunder A mouth so big, the eighth world wonders She wants me to throw her daughter away And pick her up Don t walk away (Don t walk away) Don t walk away (Don t walk away) Yes another cunning plot, to get me under her covers Dior stockings and nothing on top She ain t like a normal mother I wish I was a million miles away So I can t hear her
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