I Will Lick Your Asshole - текст песни
I Will Lick Your Asshole
I'm like Mr. Clifford Richard, I'm wired for sound And when I get myself a mic you won't want to be around I'm off like a note on "care" in Karen's "Day Tripper" I'm faking all my lines like that dolphin called flipper Send chills down your spine like the strings in "Billy Jean" I'm so far underground that I'm a one person scene I'm overly thorough just like David Attenborough When he's Whisperin' in the jungle Like they're working undercover Evidence irrefutable I'm squarer than a cublicle I hug the straight and narrow Like a Julie Arrows musical I derail and fail with abstract verse I fail to curtail The rythmical measures and pleasurable endeavors never sail I'm lacking in ambition Simply no predisposition And when I hit the stage I lose all composition I never liked it loud coz crowded places scare me I dig the rock roll as much as Peter Paul and Mary
...Arsehole I will lick your Arsehole I will lick your Arsehole I will lick your (beep)
I'm the host with the most uber Guy Smiley I got the special effects like the BBC man I got the flow like malmsteen got chops It seems that I'm so bad They'll get L.L. to call the cops Beats so hard They be bustin up your spleen
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