Let me tell you, something Mean Gene You've been running from Macho, like I got cheese Sugar is sweet, well so is honey I'll tell you something, nothing means nothing The tower of power, too sweet to be sour Too hot to handle, too cold to hold Funky like a monkey, skies the limit And guess what space is this place
(You) Know, I'm the cream of the crop, And the cream, always rises to the top, Expect the unexpected in the kingdom of madness... Bow down, to the kingdom of madness.
I've been everywhere, from soaring with the eagles, To slithering with, those slithery snakes 2 referees or 200,000 doesnt matter, cuz I'm, the Fucking Macho King!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
