Текст (слова) песни: Mondo Generator - Dead Insects
Well, someone liked my girl and I, I don`t mean Nose picking soapbox some which just stand I`ll chafe red from scratching from the fleas The couch that came to call me as she steps on me
Something about her that would melt a man I`m not hitting in streaks But I sure nail some ass
Well I was about to touch myself when When I get nice All the coal could turn to pure water Peering out bug eyes I board the air express, yeah, well I`m real clean Real filth in tired matches It can`t be seen Yeah, puts up and milks it He`s gotta look out Randy little bastard skipping stars just to get to me
Something wrong with the steps of man Think I`ll go down to Roswell and get me an alien hand
Can I push you over my knee But it`s not enough for your insipid ass I found dead insects and cockbull Last time you left with that yellow trash Her mind can`t budge, she sees a frigid ass Yeah
Repaint the lines So you believe the stuff raid Repaint the lines So you believe the mistake
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