Shooting At Unarmed Men The Pink Ink Lyrics

She's got a little bag she's crammed with her leg hair
She's got a little bag she's crammed with her leg hair
Reminds her of wanting and what she might want We got a
little noise let's see where it got to We got a little
noise let's see where it got to A track like Mark, but it's only a mark An appetite for two and vouchers for
handouts An appetite for two and vouchers for handouts
Where's the sense when you're out of the senses? That's
the spot, that's the spot, that's the spot where we drill
the hole