Lyrics:
Are you ready?
Wieners and beans
Don’t make a mess on your dress
‘Cause it’ll make you scream and make it obscene
Obscene
Obscene
Obscene
Obscene
suckas and frauds
FPX a God now
No need to applaud now
Wicked thoughts obscene
Falling through the cracks it seems
FPX a God now
No need to applaud now
obscene
You say but we don't give a fuck
Our only answer is "fuck"
You think we understand but
You stand all your words about the luck
You say but we don't
to bleed
Remember me, special needs
Just 19 and sucker's dream I guess I thought you had the flavor
Just 19 and dream obscene with six months off for bad
Nothing really much to say.
cnd I'll be obscene
But I need you
Woah oh oh oh
Gonna be your demon
Here's your preview
Whoah oh oh oh
Now we're well
obscene
I can be real mean
'Cause you know it just takes one
Takes one (Takes one)
Takes one of many (Takes one of many)
Takes one to make a sour bunch
Fresh, clean
Fresh, clean
And I'm on that scene and it's obscene
I'm going beast mode, break the fuckin routine
You see that hunger in my eyes, can't
en scène, en scène
Ta vie en scène, elle en devient moins sun
Ta vie en scène, elle en devient obscène, obscène
De haut en bas, sur ton clavier
of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen
Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth
Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm
If war is holy and sex is obscene
We've got it twisted in this lucid dream
Baptized in boundaries, schooled in sin
Divided by difference,
more than ever what we need
Is love to replace all the obscene
Something good and something beautiful
If only we could see
That now more than ever what
I'm a human being
And if I've got to dream, don't you know it's 'cause
I'm a human being, and well if
It's a bit obscene, don't you know it's
Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me
the cracks
If this is cleanliness, if this is clean
If this true righteousness, is not obscene,
Then I am pure
Across a white floor, upon the porcelain
The money is clean 'cause we scrub it good
With guns and gasoline we're gonna save the wolrd
Nothing's obscene if we only close our eyes
Boys and girls
real shot down and I'm getting mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy, they say
I'm sick, I'm obscene
My dog
cet obscène créneau
Frérot la poudreuse y en a déjà
Il manque plus qu'les traîneaux
Dans le plus grand des calmes, je les baise
Frérot fumant te-shi
I must write a letter to you
I must make myself clear
It is spot on time, right on cue
I am a clam, somebody said to me
It's obscene, there must be
world who understands me
Well she's sexy and seventeen
My little rock-roll queen
Acts a little bit obscene
Gotta let off a little steam
Dig that sound
gets a bit obscene (wooah)
I'm a human being
And I've just got to go around
With my head hung down
Just like a human, babe,
An unknown human being
broke.
When they found you hangin in the woods,
you said atleast now I don't have to kind nor good.
I'll be cruel and I'll obscene tear out my tongue
gets to be obscene, yeah
I'm a human being
And I just go around with my head hung down
Just like a human being and all those human beings
I can
night long
Gonna get obscene
All night, all night long
All night, all night long
Pretty baby in the back of my car
Look now you've gone too
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