Carolina Lyrics – Adam Green

Carolina Lyrics by Adam Green

Carolina, she’s from Texas
Red bricks drop from her v#gina
Oh, her lips taste just like sunk ships
But her breasts taste just like breakfast

There’s her hand now on the c#ck sock
Filled with white tears from the thrift store
She’s an eyesore in her red dress
I’m the ghost of her deceased when she said

Give us back our lives
Leave him, Carolina
Every thing’s just fine
Refill my prescription

Until next time
I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind
California presidente
Cogi mucho estoy cansado

Dostoevsky, Fab Moretti
Antiseptic, complimentary
There’s her hand now on the c#ck sock
Filled with white tears from the thrift store

She’s an eyesore in her red dress
I’m the ghost of her deceased when she said
Give us back our lives
Leave him, Carolina

Every thing’s just fine
Refill my prescription
Until next time
I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind

Goodnight sweetheart, flying high on birth control
She knows the pregnancy will show
That she smells nice when you look twice
Who’s your boyfriend, Carolina?

And it’s goodnight sweetheart, flying high on birth control
She knows the rejections in her bones
Carolina, she’s from Texas
Red bricks drop from her v#gina

Carolina, Carolina, Carolina
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Adam Green Lyrics – Carolina

Adam Green

Carolina