Le Butcherettes - The Leibniz Language Lyrics

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The Leibniz Language

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What Are The Lyrics For The Leibniz Language By Le Butcherettes?
Hair, you're gone
Your hair is done Ma'am, your child is grown You're old Bruno was a classic Leg, you're pale Your hair is made of legs Ma'am, your leg is pale You're done Bruno was a classic There is no relation Between soul and body Your heart was my mouth And your mouth was my planet Help me, put me back together Help me, put me back together Hair, you can't do math Do math, do math, ooh, ooh, ooh Bruno was a classic There is no relation Between soul and body Your heart was my mouth And your mouth was my planet Help me, put me back together Help me, put me back together Help me, put me back together Help me, put me back together Help me, put me back together Help me, put me back together I never knew you I never knew you I never knew you I never knew you I'm sick of never being able to get to anyone Not even you, no, no, no, not even you We look at each other in the eye We smile at one another But it's always the same thing We never even know each other's name I never knew you, no, no I never knew you I never knew you, no, no I never knew you I never knew you, no no I never knew you I never knew you, no no I never knew you I never knew you, oh I never knew you |
Who Wrote The Leibniz Language By Le Butcherettes?
Teresa Suarez
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What's The Duration Of The The Leibniz Language By Le Butcherettes?The duration of The Leibniz Language is 5:31 minutes and seconds. |
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