General Mumble - More Than a Chicken [The Living Tombstone Remix] | Текст песни

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Lyrics:
I feel you breathing
My hair stands up on the back of my neck
Come on, I'll take a beaking
I can't get enough of the way that you peck

This can't be real
There's no way anyone will believe this way you make me feel
I'm starting to believe that

Come into my den
Let me hear you cluck
You can be my hen
And we can f-

A bite to the leg
It's time to play
Baby let me be your egg
That needs to get laid

And afterwards we'll sit under the tree
Watching all the birds and the bees with their honey
Don't you know that I can set you free?
'cause you're more than just a chicken to me

Come into my den
Let me hear you cluck
You can be my hen
And we can f-

A bite to the leg
It's time to play
Baby let me be your egg
That needs to get laid

Come into my den
Let me hear you cluck
You can be my hen
And we can f-

A bite to the leg
It's time to play
Baby let me be your egg
That needs to get laid

And afterwards we'll sit under the tree
Watching all the birds and the bees with their honey
Don't you know that I can set you free?
'cause you're more than just a chicken to me

A bite to the leg
It's time to play
Baby let me be your egg
That needs to get laid

And afterwards we'll sit under the tree
Watching all the birds and the bees with their honey
Don't you know that I can set you free?
'cause you're more than just a chicken to me

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