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they say he killed that cunt
sid vicious was innocent
sid vicious was innocent
they say he killed that cunt
sid vicious was innocent
sid vicious was innocent
you're a mess
sid vicious in a dress
i love you
you're a mess
sid vicious in a dress
i love you
tryna take my pennies
now i'm moving sid vicious
lock up your daughters
tryna take my pennies
now i'm moving sid vicious
lock up your daughters
donne
sid vicious and the clash. you love our movies
we kind of like yours. we love the way you talk
donne
sid vicious and the clash. you love our movies
we kind of like yours. we love the way you talk
i'm sorry man but i got shit to write
he says he split a quaalude with sid vicious
that's cool but i don't know what it is
i'm sorry man but i got shit to write
he says he split a quaalude with sid vicious
that's cool but i don't know what it is
start
sid vicious played a four-string fender bass guitar and couldn't sing
and everybody hated him except the ones who loved him
start
sid vicious played a four-string fender bass guitar and couldn't sing
and everybody hated him except the ones who loved him
cheers for all dead sea fishes
thanks for calling me sid vicious
here's to not make things bright
cheers for all dead sea fishes
thanks for calling me sid vicious
here's to not make things bright
you'll get the total package
straight power bomb like kevin nash and sid vicious
small like ray mysterious put y'all in big ditches
you'll get the total package
straight power bomb like kevin nash and sid vicious
small like ray mysterious put y'all in big ditches
keeps me so conflicted. and i like it even when you hate it
la da da. take it up a notch i might need stitches. keep it dirty just like sid vicious. i know you want to lick my delicious. da da da. you are the love to my cobain
blood to my blade. and you're no good for me baby
keeps me so conflicted. and i like it even when you hate it
la da da. take it up a notch i might need stitches. keep it dirty just like sid vicious. i know you want to lick my delicious. da da da. you are the love to my cobain
blood to my blade. and you're no good for me baby