Huntingtons - Blood (Homer)

I've seen you standin' there for a while
And I can see you like to show your style
And your style doesn't make me smile, friend

You messed up your mind again
Is that a thing that you might miss again?
And your style doesn't make me smile, friend

The truth, man, it's hard to sell
With the way you're so into yourself
And your style it doesn't make me smile, well, friend

Written by:
Jonathan Walker

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