название:
автор:
American Bitches
автор:
The Bloodhound Gang
рейтинг: ★★★★★ / 4.8 / 831 просмотр
- Текст
- Открытка с текстом
Raise your hand if you like American [bad word] Locked in girl on girl kisses Well, I do You're just mad you can't score American [bad word] So you're blowing up [bad word] which Just goes to prove That eighteen year old bombs are dynamite Yes, eighteen year old bombs are dynamite (What kind of a man sits Indian style?) Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows Ain't gonna get your whack [bad word] laid Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows Ain't gonna get your whack [bad word] laid Trust me holmes, you would kill for American [bad word] And the freedom of [bad word] if You only knew, who [blew?] That eighteen year old bombs are dynamite Yes, eighteen year old bombs are dynamite (What kind of a man sits Indian style?) Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows Ain't gonna get your whack [bad word] laid Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows Ain't gonna get your whack [bad word] laid Come to Philadelphia And fall in love with the unholy My boy knows this stripper that looks just like Angelina Jolie Just Don't bring up What that club You belong to does Dungeons & Dragons Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows Ain't gonna get your whack [bad word] laid Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows Ain't gonna get your whack [bad word] laid Where I come from bras are booby traps And soft targets have a bikini wax Where I come from bras are booby traps And soft targets have a bikini wax Where I come from bras are booby traps And soft targets have a bikini wax Where I come from bras are booby traps And soft targets have a bikini wax
А как ты думаешь, о чем песня "American Bitches" ?