Thank you for cumming, home-o I'm sorry that your pants are all worn I left them there to rot I could have sworn These are my salad gays, slowly being eaten away Just another gayboy-playboy for today Oh but I'm proud of poo, yes I'm proud of poo Nothing left to make my dick feel small Viagra’s left me hanging here so tall, a-a-a-a-ll You are...
Gay (gay) You’ve ruined the family name Oh son, you should you be ashamed You homosexual Bum’s always bleeding ‘Cause you are Gay (gay) So sad that you've turned fucking mad Now I'll never be a Grandad You homosexual, bum’s always bleeding
After the thrush has gone, I hope you find a little more time Remember when we were bum-raiders in crime It's only two years ago, since the man with the suit and the pace Spunked right all over your face Now he's in love with you, he rams your poo My son is like a dirty toilet wall Covered in stains and strings of spunk and all, all You are...
Gay (gay) You’ve ruined the family name Oh son, you should you be ashamed You homosexual Bum’s always bleeding ‘Cause you are Gay (gay) Glad that you're bound to catch aids There's nothing else left I can say You homosexual, bum’s always bleeding
Why couldn’t you be normal and smoke dope Instead of bending down to grab the soap
You are... Gay (gay) You’ve ruined the family name Oh son, you should you be ashamed You homosexual Bum’s always bleeding ‘Cause you are Gay (gay) Glad that you're bound to catch aids There's nothing left I have to say You homosexual, bum’s always bleedingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
