The Culprit
The Offending Lyric
Woah,
My head is on fire
But my legs are fine.
After all, they are mine.
Why is it bad?
That's why.
The Offending Lyric
Woah,
My head is on fire
But my legs are fine.
After all, they are mine.
Why is it bad?
That's why.
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