Screeching Weasel - Bates Motel - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Got 12 rooms 12 vacancies you can Do just what you please just don't Get mother to irate and don't ever Call me master bates a man should Have a hobby, true but i got so bored I needed something to do so i sharpened mother's Cutlery now everywhere i look is blood I see mother's not a fruit but she's gotta Go down down to the cellar so she won't Be found i know it's not right but i just Can't tell of the nasties that go on in bates motel
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