bottle rocket in the middle of the night . When she makes love she's a heart attacker. My little darlin' is a firecracker. We might not ought to take a roll in the hay. 'Cause we'd burn the barn down
makes love she's a heart attacker. My little darlin' is a firecracker We might not ought to take a roll in the hay. 'Cause we'd burn the barn down one of these days. We're a match made in heaven and it
then ridiculed again. A target for all time until the end. I'll expose the total inconsistencies. And wallow in my heresy 'cause I'm the fuckin' weapon Attacker of their ideology, intoxicate with
