Rubberman - Molly
Hold on bella He's the real McCoy Suburban trash Glorified boy toy Chameleon to what you're going through A cheatah's bolt And a lion's screw Knows damn well It ain't no way to be Cooks a mean old mess With daddy's recipe Arms are warm Heart is going to freeze You look back You're suffering for... Hey molly do you have the faith To deal with something real today Thought you want me not to feel Baby, you're mind has slipped away You're a girl not a lady Thought you wanted me to be Suffering for... Hold on baby With your breath of milk Your feet of feathers your chest of silk Real estate, your body What a cut he'll take For heaven's sake What a scar he'll make Knows damn well It ain't no way to be Cooks a mean old mess With daddy's recipe Arms are warm Heart is going to freeze You loo back You're suffering for... Does it scare you when I make that face
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