Who do you think you are? You can't get away with The kind of things you're saying
Must be something wrong with you Remember who you're talking to Nobody's ever treated me that way And escaped unharmed Escaped unharmed
The first thing you learn Is people Aren't always half They all could be
Go back to your chosen life You shouldn't venture this far I think your bluff lasted it now He opens his mouth And everybody falls to the floor
Don't think I'm complaining I've got the feeling it's what I hunt And if there's a sudden revulsion To think my mouth touched your Stinkin', filthy cuntTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
