Lyrics:
You can rent it by the hour.
Money, speed, sex and power
The fire in your eyes
Is the fire of a coward
But you can't hide now
Every precious inch
the Kowloon night
Breathing freon by the candlelight
Coquettes bitch slap you so polite
Till you thank them for the tea and sympathy
I want to defy
Here's a song
Here's a little punk rock song for you
A little punk rock called
I think it was written by the Ramones
In the early 70's
Maybe before
I'm going coast to coast
I'm going nationwide
I got my hand on the trigger
Got my girl by my side
I got the looks that kill
I got a license
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working
the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car, passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go, go, go
There's no stopping me
I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah
Two
We had a connection
We had a connection
Hit me up sometime if you wanna swing by and spend some time out
Maybe even right now
I don't want to end it
a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I
call me a slut, who gives a fuck
That's fine nigga, shit, I'm a good with mine
I can tell by your shoes you know what I want
Fuck a prenup, give me
As I sit back relax, steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about the sexy sin'ers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail for fuckin' Patti LaBelle
divinity
Blood sugar baby
She's magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She's magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar crazy
She has it
Sex magik sex magik
Sex and the city and Indian food,
I never tried 'em, not until you,
But lord it's lookin' like you left me with some habits I can't break.
I feel
hot, simply teeming with sex
A gay divorcee who is after her ex
It can be Oedipus Rex
Where a chap kills his father
And causes a lot of bother
So baby, ooh-hoo
My love is callin', ooh-hoo
Hey baby, ooh-hoo
My love is callin', ooh-hoo
Hey baby, ooh-hoo
Sex is callin', ooh-hoo
Hey baby,
Havin' second thoughts, no, we don't have to break up
Small conversation, have sex, then we make up
I don't wanna break up, no, no, no
I don't wanna
z dziewczyną do lasu wyskoczyć
By zimno nie było bo ziemia tuż tuż
Kocyk musi być i już
To sex shop czynny non stop
Niesie ratunek przez cały rok
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working
But I think I'll stay
There are layers to this body
Primal sex and primal shame
They told me I should cover it
So I went the other way
I was
had to know, know, know, she'd give sex for love
The taste, touching his tongue, sweet to his lips
Poison, now penetrating deeper
Betrayed by just
catching feelings
Just tell your homegirl please get out your business
That's my sex friend
See when I met you we was cool met you by the pool ay
Rod man
good evening everybody, if you don't know you won't know
i go by the name of big snoopy d with double ?
and you inside of the big blue ?
and we will
The lights on the lady in tights
Or he bride with the guy by her side
Or the ball where she gives it her all.
That's entertainment!
The plot can be hot,
Get your hands up hands up
Get your hands up hands up
If you say a word enough
It starts to sound ridiculous
Sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex
The appearance of a man of integrity, sex get charged by love, keep my back from going into bed battle,
Make no move on my heart, I am on the alert,
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