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The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster
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Turkish Delights of the Devil
Turkish Delights Of The Devil: Somebody shoot me up, shoot, shoot, shoot me up Somebody don't shoot me up, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot Somebody shoot me up, shoot, shoot, Somebody, somebody, shoot, shoot
All my friends think I am lazy, all your friends think I'm the devil All my friends think I am lazy, your old dear thinks I'm the devil
Don't listen to me, don't listen to me Don't listen to me, don't listen to me
I want to feed them to the people, feed the people to the evil
Edmonds friends, thought he was clever Through the wardrobe into evil Turkish delights of the devil, Turkish delights of the devil
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Don't listen to me, don't listen to me Don't listen to me, don't listen to me
I want to feed them to the people, feed the people to the evil
Somebody shoot me up, somebody shoot me up, shoot, shoot, shoot me up Somebody shoot me up, somebody shoot me up, wow, shoot, shoot, shoot me up Somebody shoot me up, somebody shoot me up, shoot, shoot, shoot me up Somebody, somebody, shoot, shoot, shoot me up
All my friends think I am lazy, all my friends think I'm the devil All my friends think I am lazy, all my friends think I'm the devil
Edmonds friends, thought you were clever Through the wardrobe into evil Turkish delights of the devil, Turkish delights of the devil
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