Lyrics:
miss you so bad
Australia
Australia
Australia
And I wish I could say I’ll be there when you fall but you can’t
Hold on
Every day I’m wide awake and I
Cel' ung'size baba
Cel' ung'size baba
Cel' ung'size baba
She don't deserve me
Cel' ung'size baba
Cel' ung'size baba
Cel' ung'size baba
She don't
A life-size bitch
I’ll sing and scream and
Fret and froth and rant until I’m dead
I’ll hold you all accountable
For everything you said
I’m a life-size bitch
collide uh
Bring it back so it collide uh
Sample size, oh yeah I tried her
Sample size, oh yeah I tried her
I get dressed up in designer
Every day I'm
I packed up my scuba diving paraphernalia
And headed off to save loggerheads in Australia
A man said do you have a moment
It would be brief
Then he
bullets, he rained us with
Shells
And in five minutes flat he'd blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back to Australia
But the band played waltzing
Here I am
And I been thinking about you lately
Hold my hand
'Cause I been missing you like crazy
Don't wanna go through life
Every single
Yeah
I ain’t fell asleep I’m thinking something wrong with me
Finna move to Australia Ima cop a crib in Sydney
Don’t tell me it’s love if you ain’t
of niggas
Run up and try to hurl game for real
Your frame holds appeal in the every day
World, and conceal is not the way
To go, I'm tellin' you I had
plastic island the size of Texas in the sea and
Nemo's probably stuck in a can of Pepsi somewhere and everyone's like
It's okay, the planet will be fine
twittering, they're all babysittering
Spring, Spring, Spring
Why, it's a beehive of budding son and daughter life
Every family has plans in view
Even down
twittering, they're all babysittering
Spring, spring, spring
Why, it's a beehive of budding son and daughter life
Every family has plans in view
Even down
why I wanna dance
But she shook-it, shook-it, shake-it every time she get a chance now
In the booty club, is the place to be
But the bitch so crunk,
Australia?
A fuckin' failure
The Aboriginal people are black
So they got jacked
You ask me about free speech and the Riots?
So what's in store?
I'm
twittering, they're all babysittering
Spring, Spring, Spring
Why, it's a beehive of budding son and daughter life
Every family has plans in view
Even down
twittering, they're all babysittering
Spring, Spring, Spring
Why, it's a beehive of budding son and daughter life
Every family has plans in view
Even down
twittering, they're all babysittering
Spring, Spring, Spring
Why, it's a beehive of budding son and daughter life
Every family has plans in view
Even down
every bit of
Confidence from your conscious wit' it
Toss it to my man in the back field
He got options wit' it
Obama phone, really came in handy
I lined
shells
And in five minutes flat
He'd blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back
To Australia
And the band played Waltzing Matilda
As we stopped
her she's fine. I need change to sell me a dime
Til this sun goes down, imma dwell in her shine
I wanna hold her
I wanna kiss her
I wanna take her for
one of a small tribe
Camped in a rubber stamp facility
With best friends like utility who
Needs these instabilities of mine
You wanna hold that grudge
Unless you refugee, you ain't we, you ain't young and free
Indefinite detention, maximum security
Retro's back in fashion, white Australia policy
to the 17th century
Whats with those Air Ships in the 1850's
And What would be so wrong with just showing us the real size of things
Like Greenland is smaller
even my own pecker is stiffer
I got a friend with a mullet
A friend with a musket
A friend with a chicken and
Some corn in a bucket
Every time I see wood
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