Backyard Babies - Babylon

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Livin´on the road is so much-a-fun Boy,
you is ugly and your girlfriend needs a man We were sittin´ in our car in a traffic jam And some guy screams, 200 bucks a gram!
Shut up! No we won´t shut up We´re just babblin´ on and on Babylon, babblin´ on and on Pussycat shut up!
Pussycat shut up!
You wake up late for school and you don´t wanna go You ask your mom, please, but she still says no Went outside, said, your place not mine Chop `em out, baby, `cause I need another line!
Shut up! No we won´t shut up We´re just babblin´ on and on Babylon, babblin´ on and on Caught in Bel Air with Chippy and Biffy And someone says, hey guys, you want some sniffy?
On the trigger was a punch and we put a spanish fly Biffy´s without spot and Chippy´s on my thigh Shut up! No we won´t shut up
We´re just babblin´ on and on Babylon, babblin´ on and on Pussycat shut up! Pussycat shut up! Pussycat shut up! You boys, you´re disgusting Shut up! Yeah, shut the fuck up...

Inne utwory

  • Bad to the bone
  • Should i be damned
  • Fill up this bad machine
  • 8 Balled
  • Strange kind of attitude
  • We go a long way back
  • Big bad wolf
  • Year by year
  • Spotlight the sun
  • You tell me you love me you lie
  • Eightballed
  • Painkiller
  • Roads
  • Lies
  • Losowe utwory

    This is the life

    In another life
    You might have been a genius
    In another life
    You might have been a star
    In another life
    Your face might have been perfect
    In another life
    You d drive a better car

    In another life
    All...

    Make me feel

    Yeah, oh you make me feel.
    You make me feel good inside.
    You look into my eyes.
    I always try to hide my tears,
    but you always see my cries,
    always see my cries.
    Just one kiss on my lips
    and this love...

    Rats in the cellar

    Goin under - rats are in the cellar
    goin under - skin is turnin yella
    nose is runny - losin my connection
    losin money - gettin no affection
    New York City blues
    east side, west side blues
    throw...

    Statue by my phone

    Saturday night I stayed home waiting
    Sunday I thought she might call
    I don t go out, I don t go nowhere
    I m like a statue by my telephone
    Maybe she s looking for my number
    Maybe she s looking for it everywhere
    She could break this spell I m under
    I could come to life...

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