Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
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Bleu McAuley
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Bleu McAuley
Why do you jolt me and jerk me
Why did it happen like this
What I don't know couldn't hurt me
But when I find out I'll be pissed
I will try and save you from yourself
Yeah you could call me self-righteous
Hell you could call me a liar
But that wouldn't change all this bullshit
The frying pan into the fire