Anton Vezuv - Poor maxwell dalszöveg (lyrics)

[Anton Vezuv - Poor maxwell dalszöveg lyrics]

He hangs on walls and beds
He takes sleeping seeds and meds
He gets all the light with his mouth
Easy home he gets a dirty one but
It's all about maxwell, and he lies alone

Well, well, well, poor maxwell
Well, well, well, good maxwell

He jugs songs here and there
He says a joke to you but
He talks to your hair
He goes out to just hang with your friends
Farewell men
He gets a free round ’cause he thinks fast
But maxwell's in his room again

Well, well, well, fair maxwell
Well, well, well, poor maxwell

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