Текст песни BLOODHOUND GANG - No Rest For The Wicked
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Текст песни BLOODHOUND GANG - No Rest For The Wicked
(2:50)I get bombed much like pearl harborThe price is white right and i'm bob barkerThis is your brain on drugsThis is your brain on jackie onassisAll you crotch goblins can kiss our assesYes siree bob like corn on the cob( )I'm all buttered up ready to hob nobDaddy is a kraut you're nazi-occupied franceI'm gonna rise to the occasion inside my pantsSo yo ass yea you i want to fraggle rock your girlieComing around the party coming around like mr. furleyI'm mr. furley you're jack tripperYou're dumb ass gilligan and i'm the skipperTiptoe through my tulips and come and frolicCause my name is betty ford and she's an alcoholicSo here i am rock me like a hurricaneNot a scorpion but my sting will bring your dame a lot of painAnd daddy's gonna tell ya i'm as cool as jack the ripperSomewhat of a cut-throat but still a big tipperAs i tickle you pink i bet my fingers start to stinkI'm what's missing from your life and you're the missing linkIt doesn't matter how you win or lose it's how you lick it....No rest for the wickedGet down drink it up bring it on take it offFlips it up in the air like my name was bob barkerI always kicks it cold so i gotta wear my parkaLeaving down my marker stalking like a stalkerUsing the force like my name was luke skywalkerLeft hand's on the wheel and the right one on the bottleOne foot in the grave and the other on the throttleI'm floating through your atmosphere like the comet haley'sAs freaky as a freak show call me barnum and baileySo yo ho my cheerio here i'm coming around the bendDon't try to shake my hand i'm not your fucking friendBodyslam ya to the ground like i was captain lou albanoHit ya in the balls til you're singing soprano