Fecal Matter (Kurt Cobain) - Buffy's Pregnant | Текст песни

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• Fecal Matter (Kurt Cobain)
• Buffy's Pregnant

Boy, would I'd like to do her, like to jump her bones
Slip for the hot even injection
Hoping she gives me a handjob, humana, humana
I got so wasted last Saturday night
Drink a whole half gallon
Got really sick, puked
It was great though, me and my breakdancing friends
Went out to beat up some punk-rock faggots

Buffy's pregnant!
Plan our future to fit the class
Contemplate on who has the nicest ass
Spread our mind games with verbal words
We are all the same, just flies on turd!
Clone! Clone! Clone! Clone!

Saw her yesterday
'86 rules!
«Did you hear what Marsha said like?»
«I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!»
«Biff called me up and he went and I went, and…
Oh my God!
I'm so embarrassed I could just scream!…
I swear I will never talk to him as long as I live…»

Buffy's pregnant!
Plan our future to fit the class
Contemplate on who has the nicest ass
Spread our mind games with verbal words
We are all the same, just flies on turd!
Clone! Clone! Clone! Clone!

Buffy's pregnant!
Plan our future to fit the class
Contemplate on who has the nicest ass
Spread our mind games with verbal words
We are all the same, just flies on turd!
Clone! Clone! Clone! Clone!