Gang Of Lust (Let's get fucked) OST Побег из Вегаса
Drinking gin at half past five Chatting up a bird With a dodgy eye A bottle of jagger On a plastic pipe Doin a runner When the feller rise.
Drop the pills down off the curst Meet the lads I'm coming up The cheeky line of devil dust We're a wealthy gang of lust
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Memebers only at the club We give the door blokes hit her up Seconds later we're off our rocks In this sweaty pumping box
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Door bell ringing at 3 a.m. The next door neighbor copmlainign again What's your fucking problem mate I left work at half past eight Calm it Kermit have a beer We're all decent people here All these birds he licks his lips Wicked mate
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town
Let's get fucked Let's get fucked Let's get fucked up on the town