Donuts Only Songtext
Like a red state's Baptist fervor. Like a small town's unsolved murder. Some secret's are just best resting in the tombs of buried thought-slums. As for Texas: Donuts only (you cannot find bagels here). And I'll reserve my highest Hosannas for the communion song that served with light beer, and a chorus that
inspires the score played in my myth-steeped years. “There's a hole you shant fall into,” sang the church choir's young male leeds, in our home team's jersey/robes sewn by our sisters, moms and nieces. This you gave us, although worthless, fed five decades' dormant hustle. In result, his life was rubbish. Celebrated? Yes, but rubbish.
inspires the score played in my myth-steeped years. “There's a hole you shant fall into,” sang the church choir's young male leeds, in our home team's jersey/robes sewn by our sisters, moms and nieces. This you gave us, although worthless, fed five decades' dormant hustle. In result, his life was rubbish. Celebrated? Yes, but rubbish.
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