Lyrics:
It's lonesome away from your kindered and all
By the campfire at night where the wild Dingos call
But there's nothin' so lonesome, so dull or so
I’m like baby lemme smash it
I’m like baby lemme smash it, yeah
I’m like baby lemme smash it
I’m like baby lemme smash it
Lotta cars i like fast shit
to uśmiech na twej mordzie
Tak bardzo pojebany może być tylko Norweg
Bum ratatatata bum bum bum bum
Ratatatata kill kill kill bum
Ratatatata bum bum bum bum
Going for gold fuck on ya hoe she sending me nudes she gon get exposed
She wanna chill but if she aint gon let me smash then the answer would be no
gonna scrap your script and flip your ship
No more lashes from the massa's whip
The bomb a tick, a cause panic and when it hit
Your world will smash
is red so beautiful
Like an angel in disguise
But if you meet a friendly horse
Will you communicate by
Mo-o-o-o-orse?
Mo-o-o-o-orse?
me
Who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother
'Cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down on broadway
And a few
closing
But it's over now, but it's over now
Go on and take a bow
Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum
I'm going crazy now
Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum
(steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (Offset, plug)
She fuckin' for some (smash)
I wanna be like Muhammad Ali (hey)
royalty or something
The sun was shining on the avenue
And the shadows knew just what to do
They kinda parted as I walked on by
And the clouds went off
I'm sitting by the side of a river
Underneath the pale blue sky
I've got no need to worry, I'm in no hurry
I'm looking at the world go by
kiss my misanthropical grin
taste my urge to sin
to disobey the rules of conformity
forced upon us by our sheep-society
smash to nothingness
with my
and you love me still (yeah)
Eyes come lazy, but she is real (yeah)
Dressed to kill (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can bum-bum 'til you're tired (oh)
I can put
smash the system
they want us to play by their rules
bourgeois arena, liberal game
as long as we lose or they'll change them
know your enemy
know your
exciting
We're making smores by the campfire
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Transformation cease to be mindless
I can't put out your fire, I know it's too late
I can't be up for hire, it's not my best trait
The gallow glass is crackin', it's startin' to smash
to step out of this black and white
I know we'll find
That color is the reason why
I shouldn't let another day pass me by
But every time I find myself here
figured at five to nine
But look at Epitaph, he wins it by a half
According to this here in the Telegraph
Epitaph, Valentine and Revere
I got the horse
Speedy bum bum
Baby girl come shake your bum bum
Baby tell me where you’re from from
Eh eh yeah yeah
Speedy bum bum
Baby girl come shake your bum bum
Well there's so much on happiness
When all around is such a mess
Don't waste your time watching days go by
Impale a nail into my heart
The risk
To jakby duch zstąpił z nieba tak proroczo wersy piszę
Słyszałem „chleba ci to nie da" fakt dało kieliszek
Od losu głos by ciszę zabijać z bitem
Cam ye o'er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon?
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonny woman?
Were ye at the place ca'd the Kittle Housie?
Saw ye
out
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
Closer than close you see yourself
A mirrored image of what you wanted to be
As each day goes by a little more
You can't remember what it was you
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