Гомер-Курт слушать всем Lyrics: Spread yellow gunk on my pancake heart, Country churned girl in my grocery cart. I paid for her dreams, she taught me to cry, Like watery knives, like rain from my eyes. I can't believe you're not mine, I can't believe you're not mine. Margerine. Margerine. Margerine. MARGERINE. MARGERINE.
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