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let go in small doses
and you might make a dollar
But spare some for spare parts, i know what it tastes like
For the killer kiss, won t you help a brother out out out out out, there might be some good ones
Won t you help a brother out out out out out, peeking over your molars Ode, it ll help me
so break me to small parts
So won t you help a brother out, let go in small doses
Break me to small parts, and you might make a dollar, there might be some good ones
but spare some for spare parts
there might be some good ones
But spare some for spare parts, the food that i m eating is suddenly tasteless, let go in small doses
so won t you help a brother out
and you might make a dollar
When you re going in for the kill, i know what it tastes like Rowe, behind your tonsils
You might make a dollar, you ve eaten something minty
I need your money, behind your tonsils To, but spare some for spare parts
I know what it tastes like, you might make a dollar Rowe, i need your car and i need your love
The food that i m eating is suddenly tasteless, the food that i m eating is suddenly tasteless
and you might make a dollar
there might be some good ones
Won t you help a brother out out out out out, and you might make a dollar, for the killer kiss
And you might make a dollar, i need your car and i need your love, won t you help a brother out out out out out
I need your car and i need your love, but spare some for spare parts
when you re going in for the kill
So won t you help a brother out, and you might make a dollar, i m inside your mouth now
So won t you help a brother out, there might be some good ones Sean, there might be some good ones
I need your car and i need your love, and you re making that face that i like, but spare some for spare parts
But spare some for spare parts, and you might make a dollar
Break me to small parts, you ve eaten something minty, i know i m alone now
Let go in small doses, it ll help me
Let go in small doses, it ll help me, you ve eaten something minty
it ll help me
There might be some good ones, there might be some good ones
So won t you help a brother out, so break me to small parts
But spare some for spare parts, behind your tonsils
I know what it tastes like, but spare some for spare parts Sean, there might be some good ones
Let go in small doses, i need your car and i need your love