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Life
04:07
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You can call us super
You can call us cow
But fuck off you goddamn loser
Cause it's all about the music
We're a band of brothers
Musicians through and through
We're not like the others
Our hearts are warm and true
We don't get distracted
Like other rockstar folk
You'll never see us smile
Cause music ain't a joke
Touring? What's that?
Don't be a fuckin twat
We gotta make new music
That's what we're all about
We hate music
Take it away
Music's boring
It's all the same
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Pulling The Tug
03:57
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I'm a fucking godsend,
Remember this name
Here's a little story
About my rise to fame
I've toured with Pantera
Partied with Zakk Wylde
Fucked Christina Aguilera
And molested a child
I rode a freakin hurricane
And sailed through tsunamis
Smoked the finest cocaine
And wrestled with my grannies
I was always crazier
Than King Kong on ice
I've defeated dragons
Not once, but twice!
I am the goddamn sexiest
All my wives are freakin fine
I live on mount Hazycrest
Your daughter's ass will be mine
Stronger than a zillion suns
Smarter than a quillian puns
Cooler than an ice-cold beer
Straighter than the straightest queer
Pulling your tug
Is what I've been up to
If you're offended,
Don't worry it's not true
Pulling the tug
I'm a fuckin' thug
Pulling the tug
Weed is my drug
Pulling the tug
I'm cosy and snug
Pulling the tug
Get your ass on the rug
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Gimme Some Lovin'
05:48
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Girl, dont you know
I've got something going on tonight
I'll put butter on your asshole
And marmalade upon your thigh
Hey babe, wanna have a good time?
I have enough sweat to go around
So just come here and taste my lime
Before I rape you on the ground
I've got a matchstick between my legs
Help me find it but beware of the eggs
They're hypersensitive and out of control
Let me put my cyclops in your baby-hole
I'll open up that champagne
And make you drink it all
Trust me, you'll feel no pain
While I pierce through your hole
Hearing your voice
Makes me sweaty as fuck
I'll ride you like a dragon
In the back of my truck
Just get off your high horse
And come hop on my snake
You're the devil's she-bitch
(???) Snake!
If you're truly female
And I have my doubts
Then run your dirty tongue
Along my brussel sprouts!
Gimme some lovin' baby
I want that creamy cheese
Gimme some lovin' maybe?
The nuggets need a squeeze
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