 Carolina, she's from Texas
Red bricks drop from her vagina
Oh, her lips taste just like sunk ships
But her breasts taste just like
breakfast
There's her hand now on the cock
sock
Filled with white tears from the thrift
store
She's an eyesore in her red dress
I'm the ghost of her deceased when
she said
Give us back our lives
Leave him, Carolina
Everything's just fine
Refill my prescription
Until next time
I get so lost inside the rooms inside
my mind
California presidente
Cogi mucho estoy cansado
Dostoevsky, Van Moretti
Antiseptic, complimentary
There's her hand now on the cock
sock
Filled with white tears from the thrift
store
She's an eyesore in her red dress
I'm the ghost of her deceased when
she said
Give us back our lives
Leave him, Carolina
Everything's just fine
Refill my prescription
Until next time
I get so lost inside the rooms inside
my mind
Goodnight Sweetheart
Flying high on birth control
She knows the pregnancy will show
That she smells nice when you look
twice
Who's your boyfriend, Carolina?
And it's goodnight sweetheart
Flying high on birth control
She knows rejections in her bones
Carolina, she's from Texas
Red bricks drop from her vagina
Carolina
Carolina
Carolina
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