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Voglio fare il divo come fai tu
Si anche io il divo ma come Mickey Rourke
Come Mickey Rourke
Come Mickey Rourke
Lei di lavoro fa l'endorser
Balla coi lupi
Mickey Rourke
Liczę papier zarabiam tu codziennie
Muszę dbać o swoich nikt nie wierzył we mnie
Dziki wschód dziki dziki wschód
Dziki wschód klik i boom
Hai mai visto un wrestler, Mickey Rourke
Sul telefono notifiche e chiamate perse
Sento ancora freddo anche se ho preso le compresse
Tutta questa
każda panna za szklankę Ballantinesa pójdzie
Polski Mickey Rourke wyjebał się na gębę żeby zwyciężyć tu później

S E N T I N O polski chileno psikam
the Tarot
Might be Mickey Rourke's long lost twin
I think she wants to talk now
Lips are almost moving
One foot points toward the door
Maybe she's attracted,
Sleeping Beauty
To break the fairy's spell
I am Mickey Rourke in "Angel Heart"
I'm going to Hell
Crack a scream
Shout a smile
It's all over now
You've always
Hey you!
Pay attention
The jam's startin' now
Have you got your popcorn?
So let's dance!

John Wayne
Eddie Murphy
Alain Delon
Mickey Rourke
falling down"
Boys and girls together, me and Mamie O'Rourke
Tripped the light fantastic on the sidewalks of New York

That's where Johnny Casey, little
The D is for Diamonds not for Dre
This not a fantasy and I'm not Mr. O'Rourke
The name's Mike D made in New York

Oh word?
The D is for Diamonds not for Dre
This not a fantasy and I'm not Mr. O'Rourke
The name's Mike D made in New York

Oh word?
you but thank you
May I ask who's calling?
Run throughs and jet blues and beach volleyballing
Palm trees, exposed knees
I punched Mickey Rourke
I miss
Pubs called Rourke's and Dicey Riley's 

Squealing Pig and Molly's Bar 

Dunphy's and the Bull and Castle 

Welcome folks, from near and far 


Sláinte!
caressin em, I'm undressin em
Fuck whatcha heard who's the best in New York
Fulfillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped
always beef

I tattoo the page with the permanent ink
Mr. Rourke on your Fantasy Island
The umbrella in your tropical drinks
Still run it up it,
twenty miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports by Al Rourke
If you're not from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gaudy metal for those who act fool
"You bastard" she said 
As the wreck went tumblin down the hill I thought "she has to be dead" 
Later on get a call (from a) Lieutenant O'Rourke 
(had
whatcha heard who's the best in New York
For fillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke?
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm done
"You bastard" she said 
As the wreck went tumblin down the hill I thought "she has to be dead" 
Later on get a call (from a) Lieutenant O'Rourke 
(had
creep and listen when I talk
As I soothe in the groove, cause I'm smooth like Mr. Rourke
Doobely-zoo Mr. Wu, no need to be rude, but F.U.
Cause I ain't
whatcha heard who's the best in New York
For fillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke?
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm done
O'Rourke
We tripped the light fantastic on the sidewalks of New York

East Side, West Side, all around the town
Sweet Mamie grew up and bough herself
come un Ritz
che ho inventato io come Pippo
Che in bocca hanno ancora il mio calippo
Fizz
Questo è il flusso che fa più di Mickey Rourke e Kim Basinger
de la creme of the people who made me famous
Adam Oscar and Matthew they are the g’s
And then Will Omar and Hatem burst me on the scene
Rourke might be
infligge, lascia i segni, definisce, il tuo mood
Welcome in da Hood o in the hell beh fai tu
Sto in un ring, “Mickey Rourke”, mille Humor è un tour
Ho chiuso

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