Therapy? - Diane | Текст песни

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• Therapy?
• Diane

Hey little girl wanna go for a ride?
There's room and my wagon is parked right outside.
We can cruise down Rober Street all night long.
But I think I'll just rape you and kill you instead.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
I hear there's a party at Lake Cove.
It'll be much easier if I drove.
We could check it out.
We can go and see.
Come on take a ride with me.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
Lay down together for a while.
I'll put all your clothes in a nice neat little pile.
You're the cutest girl I've ever seen in my life.
but it's over now with my knife.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.