As I walk down the street, I see nice looking piece of meat Juicy tender booty beef, shake those lovely cheeks for me Jiggly wiggly jumping bouncing, that chest is arousing Who wouldn't love some big knockers on their plate? Slicing, grinding lovely meats, the way the auctioneers need One persons meat ain't enough to fill their lustful greed Getting ready for another hunt, tonight I will not slumber How jolly this live is for me!
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There's whore on the street, she might have diseased meat On the valley I see the hobo, eating him will make you loco There's one who's been forgotten, but his meat seems way too rotten Someone is always on bender, meat is already tender It's time to prepare the goods, the auction is about to beginning All the twisted and lost souls are gathered here tonight They can't wait to get their share of the merchandise!!!!
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It's a normal Butchers day No one knows his meats name It's a normal Butchers day Freshly served every Monday
"Allright folks, gather around, gather around. We have fine pieces of meat today. Our first object are buttocks. Ooooh, this one is a juicy one. Do I hear first bid? 200 ponds? Any more ? Going once, twise, sold. Our new object are thighs of a pretty lady... These ones are very fresh, came in just today morning. Who is going to give the first bit? YOU SIR?! Did I hear hundred? You there! Going once....twice... SOLD to a asian man for 100 pounds for each thigh!"
It's a normal Butchers day No one knows his meats name It's a normal Butchers day Freshly served every MondayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
