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The Wife Guys of Reddit - Biography
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The Wife Guys of Reddit - Maximum Hand Size | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Arion} Fall into all their bright ideas It’s too soon but your eyes are gold Sure, it makes you feel big, but So does the hand you’re sold
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Drained Jr. | Lyrics
Day after night I lose my sight Not knowing anybody's name Terminally, I'm out my league Wearing the shoes that I don't need I analyse, I actualise Hangups
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Event Horizon | Lyrics
I was sixty four metres from you In the wardrobe, about to head home Dead in the centre of passivity Your party's still in full swing Music and people make me
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Adelina | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Niamh} Adelina Do you ever forget to breathe By the poolside Does somebody still hold your knee? And does it matter Remembering what we’re supposed
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Hardtack | Lyrics
{Verse: Arion} Tired of making an impression I'm sick of being ladened And casting all my nets To broaden my horizons Socially indifferent could be my middle
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Post-punk Experiment #3 | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Arion} I dropped a turd in the middle of the bowl I dropped a turd in the middle of the bowl The biggest little turd you ever did saw I dropped a turd in the
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Pig Fat | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Arion} I'm under pressure Where is my face at? I'm under pressure You're on the carpet Oh my god I'm gonna fight God
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Bacon Grease | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Niamh and Arion} I'm under pressure Where is my head at? I'm under pressure You're in the pig fat Oh my god Oh my god I'm gonna
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Wife Guys Diss Track | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Arion, **Niamh**, *both*} Put up a shed, *I want to crumble undead* Never said no, to the Head under clothes, and borrowed microphones Ts and the Cs
The Wife Guys of Reddit - Gloria in Excelsis Deo! | Lyrics
{Verse 1: Niamh} ‘xcelsis Deo, Glory to my fashion statement Sharp suits, let’s unite! Bambi caught μίμημα, shoulder-padded feckless Turnstile left behind
