Текст песни Tina Turner - The Bitch Is Back
Tina Turner - The Bitch Is Back слова песни
I was justified when I was five
Raising cane, I spit in your eye
Times are changing, now the poor get fat
But the fever`s gonna catch you when the bitch gets back
Eat meat on Friday that`s alright
Even like steak on a Saturday night
I can bitch the best at your social do`s
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue
I`m a bitch, I`m a bitch
Oh the bitch is back
Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
I can bitch, I can bitch
`Cause I`m better than you
It`s the way that I move
The things that I do
I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul by dropping names
I don`t like those, my God, what`s that
Oh it`s full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back