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Sweatmother Lyrics


Tobacco Sweatmother

Woke up dead
Melted in my bed
Feelin' extra fresh
Seeing up your dress
The sweat
The sweat
The sweat
The sweat
The sweat
You won't be alone
Just burn down your home
I can feel the beat
I'll bury it in the street
The sweat
The sweat
The sweat
The sweat
The sweat


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