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The Birthday Party - Big-jesus-trash-can Şarkı Sözleri
big-jesus soul-mates trash-can fucking rotten business this both feet in the bad-boot stiff in the crypt, babay, like a rock rock-rock-rock big-jesus soul-mates trash-can and he pumped me fulla trash at least it smelt like trash and he´s got greasy hair wears a suit of gold but god gave me sex appeal right right well-well-well-rock well-well-well-rock well-well-well-rock well-well-well-rock he drives a trash-can he drives a trash-can he drives a trash-can he drives a trash-can he´s comin´ to my town he´s comin´ to my town he´s comin´ to my town he´s comin´ to my town rock-rock-rock- r-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ck! right! big-jesus-oil-king down in texas drives great holy tanks of gold screams from heaven´s graveyard american heads will roll in texas roll llike daddy´s meat roll under those singing stars of texas roll under those glorious singing stars of texas well-well-well-rock well-well-well-rock well-well-well-rock well-well-well-rock he drives a trash-can he drives a trash-can he drives a trash-can he´s comin´ to my town he drives a trash-can he´s comin´ to my town he drives a trash-can he´s comin´ to my town he drives a trash-can he´s comin´ to my town he drives a trash-can |
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