Lyrics:
taking up all of my time
Want to leave but I've got to stay
And I'm wondering more everyday
Montreal to Hong Kong
Where have all the good people
taking up all of my time
Want to leave but I've got to stay
And I'm wondering more everyday
Montreal to Hong Kong
Where have all the good people
dan
Yue zi an ran
Hua qian zhi shen tan
Kong zhai wu sheng
Ba zhan du yin
Xin xian sheng sheng luan
Gan wen tian shang
Fen fei hong yan
Jia zi he chu
no la tiran
En hong kong ando relax
5 Dollars y son killers
A más de uno le salto la tira
Apunta a lot y no la tiran
En hong kong ando relax
Puta
in an airport lounge
I think I am in Hong Kong now
I'm trying to, I'm dying to see you
And I'm using all the liquor I can find to make it through
London
Forget about Spain
Get out of New York
Take the Train to the Plane
Hong Kong smells like dying fish
And Berlin still stinks of Auschwitz
I
it's sundown on the union
And what's made in the USA
Sure was a good idea
'Til greed got in the way
Well, this silk dress is from Hong Kong
in Hong Kong
Need a tour
It’ll be cheap
Need a hotel
Are you alone
Need a place to stay
Need a tour
Ay, ay, ay
Need a guide
I don’t need no shit no
To find fine woman with the combination
Define fine women talking 5’9 slimmy studied
Hong Kong business dripping
Louboutin wonton Lanvin linen
Took the mic
wants clean sheets
And fresh flowers
And dental shots
And the Hong Kong glue
Amphetamine Annie-dog
Has her leash and a face
in his face if you don't trust him (woo)
She just ate cum, we in Hong Kong (woo)
Big shades on just like Farrakhan (woo)
I just met her tongue
A sycophant
Her elephant with the laughing call
She wants clean sheets
And fresh flowers
And dental shots
And the hong kong glue
Amphetamine annie-dog
Has her
Melbourne, Sydney
(I love it I love it)
Hong Kong, New York, Zurich
(I love it I love it) i love it I love it
call 9 1 1
Force to be wrecking with like Kong
From Hong Kong to the love trumps
They’ll be on some BRD hype
Mother fuckers bop so long
Eyes better pop
no wrong
I go from Hong Kong, over to King Kong
King of the jungle, can't fuck wit Me the line too long yuh
I Said come on get a groove on
Just move
don't do
You wrong
My song sound ping
Pong
Hong kong Ching Chong
I need all the whites all the browns
I need all the ups and downs
Every one gather
talking bout bees
Said she from Hong Kong, I guess I'm fucking Chinese
Margiela all on my sleeve
Got bruises all on her knees
Just dogged ya bitch before
I've been up, I've been down, I been all around, I swear to God
From Hong Kong to Japan, then land in Liverpool and tear it down
I swear it's just
in hell merge till i feel brighter than birch
Better learn from our wrongs Hong Kong kamikaze bombs sell my wrongs
Spittin fire human bong
Long
Dog day romance, key lime pie
Valium sunset, hazy sky
Motel bambi
Where has all the sunshine gone?
mystic rattlers, eight-eyed spy
Hong kong garden,
into siberia
And dragged him through hong kong
Till she said "you carrier, you coward, you're pitiful,
Feeling less and less is just an easy way of doing
pounds into Australian dollars
Right over in England
Over to Barcelona, Ireland
You think that it wasn't four countries?
Oh, and don't forget Hong Kong
running through the rounds like she last place
Rush the hours-fucking Hong Kong, she don't want no condom
You said she don't want no condom
Yeah yeah yeah
Pollution, global distribution
Monopolies with properties from Hong Kong to Houston
Philosophies and textbooks, policies and ex crooks
Million dollar contracts
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