Текст песни BLOODHOUND GANG - The Ballad Of Chasey Lain
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Текст песни BLOODHOUND GANG - The Ballad Of Chasey Lain
Dear Chasey LainI wrote to explainI'm your biggest fanI just wanted to askCould I eat your ass?Write back as soon as you can( )You've had a lotta dickHad a lotta dickI've had a lotta timeHad a lotta timeYou've had a lotta dick ChaseyBut you ain't had mineDear Chasey LainI wrote to complainYa never wrote me backHow could I ever eatYour ass when ya treatYour biggest fan like that?You've had a lotta dickHad a lotta dickI've had a lotta timeHad a lotta timeYou've had a lotta dick ChaseyBut you ain't had mineDear Chasey LainI wrote to constrainThis letter is my lastAs your biggest fanI must demandYou let me eat your assYou've had a lotta dickHad a lotta dickI've had a lotta timeHad a lotta timeYou've had a lotta dick ChaseyBut you ain't had mine