[{"id":22709699,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Bring the Pain / Panty Shot","duration":173.294625,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Bring the Pain / Panty Shot\n  duration_ms: 173295\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  You see me right, me suffer again\n  Because me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\n  Me fucked for life\n  Me grow old and then they don't want me\n  But I still want them\n  They want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\n  And down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\n  Right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":21962507,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Bring the Pain / Panty Shot","duration":180.131438,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Bring the Pain / Panty Shot\n  duration_ms: 180131\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  You see me right, me suffer again\n  Because me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\n  Me fucked for life\n  Me grow old and then they don't want me\n  But I still want them\n  They want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\n  And down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\n  Right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":25201309,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Panty Shot/Bring Da Pain Cassingle","duration":180.131438,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Panty Shot/Bring Da Pain Cassingle\n  duration_ms: 180131\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  You see me right, me suffer again\n  Because me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\n  Me fucked for life\n  Me grow old and then they don't want me\n  But I still want them\n  They want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\n  And down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\n  Right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":3897030,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Alienating Our Audience","duration":193.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Alienating Our Audience\n  duration_ms: 193000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  You see me right, me suffer again\n  Because me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\n  Me fucked for life\n  Me grow old and then they don't want me\n  But I still want them\n  They want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\n  And down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\n  Right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":32019066,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Crappy Little Demo","duration":180.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Crappy Little Demo\n  duration_ms: 180000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  You see me right, me suffer again\n  Because me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\n  Me fucked for life\n  Me grow old and then they don't want me\n  But I still want them\n  They want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\n  And down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\n  Right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":31920585,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Alienating Our Audience (Clean Radio Press Promo Copy)","duration":193.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Alienating Our Audience (Clean Radio Press Promo Copy)\n  duration_ms: 193000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  You see me right, me suffer again\n  Because me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\n  Me fucked for life\n  Me grow old and then they don't want me\n  But I still want them\n  They want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\n  And down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\n  Right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":19110236,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Crappy Little Demo","duration":175.626667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Crappy Little Demo\n  duration_ms: 175627\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old 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want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  They want me dead\n  'Cause I be the monsta\n  And I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\n  Say right!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the children\n  Me fucked for life!\n  Me grow old and then that\n\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old!\n\n  Pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n  Five year old\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old panty shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n  Shot\n"},{"id":17366411,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Alienating Our Audience: Live","duration":193.4106119,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: 'Alienating Our Audience: Live'\n  duration_ms: 193411\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five 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I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  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Shot\n"},{"id":36511311,"name":"Panty Shot","trackName":"Panty Shot","artistName":"Mindless Self Indulgence","albumName":"Crappy Little Demo [EP]","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Five year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nFive year old mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old pantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old pantyshot!\n\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nShot, shot, shot\nFive year old, mothafuckin'\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\nFive year old panty... shot!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Crappy Little Demo [EP]\n  duration_ms: 175000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five year old panty... shot!\n\n  Me suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\n  Touch the 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suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nYou see me right, me suffer again\nBecause me want to fuck and want to fuck and touch the children\n\nMe fucked for life\nMe grow old and then they don't want me\nBut I still want them\nThey want me fucked 'cause I be da monster\n\nAnd down in my evil ways, I'm getting in my evil ways\nRight!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nThey want me dead\n'Cause I be the monsta\nAnd I want that baby to think I'm John Wayne Gacy\nSay right!\n\nMe suffer again because me want to fuck and want to fuck and\nTouch the children\nMe fucked for life!\nMe grow old and then that\n\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old!\n\nPantyshot\nI can see between her legs\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\nFive year old\n\nPantyshot, can't complain\nI didn't even touch, so I can't be blamed\nFive year old\nPantyshot, in my brain\nMy life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\nFive year old panty shot\nShot\nShot\nShot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Panty Shot\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: Alienating Our Audience (Clean)\n  duration_ms: 193342\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Five year old mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n\n  Five year old pantyshot\n  I can see between her legs\n  Five year old pantyshot!\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Shot, shot, shot\n  Five year old, mothafuckin'\n\n  Pantyshot, can't complain\n  I didn't even touch her, so I can't be blamed\n  Five year old\n  Pantyshot, in my brain\n  My life has meaning when she spreads her legs\n  Five 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