Текст песни Iggy Pop - Weasels
Iggy Pop - Weasels слова песни
Weasels are runnin me to death,I checked my gas there ain`t much left.Still i will take a parting shot,Before I leave myself to rot.Barbaric motherfucking weaselsWeaselsWeasels Weasels have always been my friends,I`ve turned them loose now there`s no end.Giants of rock tell giant lies,Weasels control the evil skies.Barbaric motherfucking weasels,Bad breath bad taste cause of diseases.I feel disgrace and I feel shame,I feel anger and I feel blame,I feel suspicion and I feel pride,I feel weasels on all sides.WeaselsWeaselsWeaselsWeaselsWeasels With guitars on t.v, WeaselsRewriting rock history,WeaselsWith an office and a chair,Weasels With nice butts and long silky hair.Weasels suck and weasels blow,Weasels control rock and roll Weasels control rock and roll Weasels control rock and roll Weasels control rock and roll Rock and roll Rock and roll Rock and roll Weasels