Gee officer Krupke
my memories hold nunya well
dug the early grave and stood above
my soul still holds tunes and counter melodies
and my heart bleeds
it bleeds ooblee-oo
ooblee-oo it bleeds
pools like knives
belts and rocks
still bleeds buenos
noches
Dec 27, 2021
Dec 27, 2021 at 12:57 PM UTC
Gee officer Krupke
my memories hold nunya well
dug the early grave and stood above
my soul still holds tunes and counter melodies
and my heart bleeds
it bleeds ooblee-oo
ooblee-oo it bleeds
pools like knives
belts and rocks
still bleeds buenos
noches
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