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I Hate The Summer Lyrics


Blind Pigs I Hate The Summer


Oh baby baby
What can I do?
The sun's gonna fade
All my tattoos
There's sand in my ass
And sand on my balls
Kids piss on the water
When nature calls

I hate the summer

Keep looking at the girls
With their faces all tan
They take their dogs to the beach
So they can shit in the sand
I'm soaked with sweat
Baking at the sun
This ain't my idea
Of having fun

I hate the summer



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