When you’re post punk postman USPS
My russian friend visited me yesterday. Vladiszlav? Baby don’t hurt me
If you hold a black baby to your ear you can hear his future mixtape playing
Sweet dreams are made of cheese, who am I to dis a brie
Music me holding hand
Einstein zweistein dreistein Rammstein
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Hey Jude song algorithm
People that say that I’m beautiful my mom James Blunt