When we turn up in our turn ups Our hearts are heavy Our heads are ready to levy
For the yippee-less swing For the tot-less cot For the mock, for the shock For the fun powder plot
With courage and conviction In donkey jaw diction We cry for the cause
Because the courts have left us lonely Disowned us daddies Like the poopers of the party
Gently, gently take them from me Gently, gently take them from me Gently, gently take them from me And I'll be left dumbfound as a donkey
This is a booty call, my boot up your arse hole This is a Freudian slip, my slipper in your bitsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
