Текст (слова) песни: Dr. Dooom - Body Bag

[dr. dooom]

Yeah.. dr. dooom

Beware when I walk in your room

Thats right

A.k.a. kool keith

Im washin pots and pans, fried gorillas with tortilla chips

And clam dips, my pants ripped, playin gladys knight on fright night

With buffalo meat in your ass vomit

Gastric juice with french toast, balls from a moose

Heavy convulsion construction in your stomach tucked in

Leave you with maalox and castor oil of toxic waste

Your areas vacant with wherehouse aroma

Cat turds and horse drops your face went into a coma

Exterminating houses, with fifty mouses, diapers and kids

Drivin trucks for the roach business

Twelve to nine I move body bags to cedar sinai

Eatin co-workers food Im rude

Walk in the beverage center with a jockstrap dude

Approach security with a delivery

Never stating a major, cut cables in elevators

Make the rush hour stop draggin dead elephants in department stores

While people shop, with a briefcase from spelmen

I have to tell men, get off my back

Im workin overtime like a janitor with stamina

Buried the last bodies in canada

In toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten room condo

With serious surgery dr. dooom workin in the office building

Drivin some bronco like o.j. simpson

Nervous smokin a pack of winstons

With twenty-seven dead people in pontiac, michigan

Twenty-eight in denver, twenty-eight I cant remember

Walkin through a town called gatesville

You suckers out there know how norman bates feel

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

From a little town, thats right a tore down house

With some real estate in peatskill

I ran a meat market behind johnny rockets

Paid truckers to haul body pieces from the east to the west

With the devil branded on your chest

I had to step up and the judge wrote confess

Watch the whole arkansas kansas city testify

Against my lies and my alibis, I was suprised

My lawyers dressed in black

And a rolls royce buried in the back

Arms missing, knees cut down to the knubs

All I had was people to grub

Stories to tell to the enquirer

How I set a bunch of people in the nightclub on fire

My intention was to get even like spielberg

Throw like stephen king, children of the corn on a swing

I stuck needles in your face like pinhead

You been dead for eighty hours in a college dorm

With a thunderstorm, lightning with big bolts

I used to hang with jim jones before he started the cults

The ssa, the sacrifice and serve-it angle

Im the next strangler

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

"hey whats that smell down there? "

"take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!"

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Dr. Dooom - Body Bag [dr. dooom] Yeah.. dr. dooom Beware when I walk in your room Thats right A.k.a. kool keith Im washin pots and pans, fried gorillas with tortilla chips And clam dips, my pants ripped, playin gladys knight on fright night With buffalo meat in your ass vomit Gastric juice with french toast, balls from a moose Heavy convulsion construction in your stomach tucked in Leave you with maalox and castor oil of toxic waste Your areas vacant with wherehouse aroma Cat turds and horse drops your face went into a coma Exterminating houses, with fifty mouses, diapers and kids Drivin trucks for the roach business Twelve to nine I move body bags to cedar sinai Eatin co-workers food Im rude Walk in the beverage center with a jockstrap dude Approach security with a delivery Never stating a major, cut cables in elevators Make the rush hour stop draggin dead elephants in department stores While people shop, with a briefcase from spelmen I have to tell men, get off my back Im workin overtime like a janitor with stamina Buried the last bodies in canada In toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten room condo With serious surgery dr. dooom workin in the office building Drivin some bronco like o.j. simpson Nervous smokin a pack of winstons With twenty-seven dead people in pontiac, michigan Twenty-eight in denver, twenty-eight I cant remember Walkin through a town called gatesville You suckers out there know how norman bates feel "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" From a little town, thats right a tore down house With some real estate in peatskill I ran a meat market behind johnny rockets Paid truckers to haul body pieces from the east to the west With the devil branded on your chest I had to step up and the judge wrote confess Watch the whole arkansas kansas city testify Against my lies and my alibis, I was suprised My lawyers dressed in black And a rolls royce buried in the back Arms missing, knees cut down to the knubs All I had was people to grub Stories to tell to the enquirer How I set a bunch of people in the nightclub on fire My intention was to get even like spielberg Throw like stephen king, children of the corn on a swing I stuck needles in your face like pinhead You been dead for eighty hours in a college dorm With a thunderstorm, lightning with big bolts I used to hang with jim jones before he started the cults The ssa, the sacrifice and serve-it angle Im the next strangler "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" "hey whats that smell down there? " "take that body and bag it, then Im outta sight!" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Body Bag: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/13764.html Все тексты песен: Dr. Dooom » Dr. Dooom - Call the Cops » Dr. Dooom - Brothers Feel Fly » Dr. Dooom - You Live at Home With Your Mom » Dr. Dooom - Shopping List » Dr. Dooom - Leave Me Alone » Dr. Dooom - No Chorus » Dr. Dooom - Sideline » Dr. Dooom - Welfare Love » Dr. Dooom - Mental Case » Dr. Dooom - Neighbors Next Door » Dr. Dooom - Body Bag » Dr. Dooom - I Run Rap » Dr. Dooom - Shopping List (Skit) » Dr. Dooom - First Come, First Served » Dr. Dooom - Live » Dr. Dooom - Bitch Gets No Love » Dr. Dooom - Apartment 223 » Dr. Dooom - BaldHeaded Girl » Dr. Dooom - Dr. Dooom`s in the Room Рекомендуем скачать: » Михаил Кочетков - Мне стих хотелось написать... » Мельница - Богиня Иштар » Михаил Володин - Литературные прогулки » М.Веселов - Путешествующий свет » Михаил Шуфутинский - Чубчик » Марина Хлебникова - Желтый песок » Михаил Неволин - Романс о весенней капели » Михаил Шуфутинский - Поехали, извозчик, на Арбат » Машина Времени - Песня Нестора » Михаил Володин - Стала тихой и темной вода на реке... » М.Гребенщиков - Доктор Айболит » Михаил Неволин - Новый фрак (по мотивам Беранже) » Моральный Кодекс - Белое золото » М.Горшенев - Розовая вода » Ман-ка - Стерпится-слюбится » Мистер Твистер - Блюз пухлых рук » Маркова Наталья, Двуречье - Что обещано » М.Насыров - Мой маленький мальчик » Михаил Шуфутинский - Кто был ничем, тот стал никем » Михаил Звездинский - Жаркая осень
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