Baltimore Strangler
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Lyrics
she's got a neck built for my hands the way a pine grows for the saw they say I hate women they couldn't be more wrong ♪ she's got a pierced lip and a mohawk and a strut that reminds me of a tiger I think she's a waitress at rocket to venus I've seen her flipping records at reptilian ♪ the other day I followed her all the way from hopkins to the harbor I lost her in the crowd when the o's game let out I never saw that girl again and it's a shame I just wanted to hold her like an anaconda
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:18
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 90 BPM