Текст песни piebald - Rules for Mules
piebald - Rules for Mules слова песни
Gotta clean my mouth out with soapI gotta stop swearing, I gotta stop swearingGotta clean my eyes out with dirtI gotta stop staring, I gotta stop staringEnglish was made to be rhymedOr made to be destroyed, Or made to be destroyedOrganized organismDon`t ruffle the feathersDon`t ruffle the feathersDon`t touch a thingCall shotgun babe and we can bust out of this popsicle standEverything good comes to an endThe saddest and happiest day you will miss that eventuallyThis white christmas is too much for meIt`s not what you look likeIt`s who you look likeIt`s who you look likeIf silence is a crimeThen everything`s guiltyEverything`s guiltyWish that I`d met her soonerWish that I could consume herMistress of LunaMistress of LunaTake care of yourselfCall shotgun babe and we can bust out of this popsicle standEverything good comes to an endThe saddest and happiest day you will miss that eventuallyThis white christmas is too much for me