Roger Right - Summer Camp | Текст песни

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Verse:
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he wacked his little sister on the head with the spoon/
and added with a bad grin: parents gonna be here soon/
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and as for cat i threw it into burning wendy-house/
mum said you will be send to distant house far in the south

chorus:
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oh god, you've been wet blanket through all these years/
now you'll be eating mushrooms from your toes and killing thirst with tears/

Verse:

get on your Shatland(Скотленд) pony and, hot-pents, be off/
and if i see you on the street i'll call policeman, i'am toff
find yourself a rentboy with lethal deseas
look at your face even a bum-boy's much less wicked than this

chorus:

In southern hole you'll find compaignions for all your weird plans/
I truly hope that rusty minivan will hit you by chance (Smash down youre face)

Verse:
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And when you're gone we gather round all pointing at your corps
She does look hot stuff in the coffin, still, resembling a horse'
Finally you are gone, my eyes see clearer, i can smell the rain/
NO PRESENCE OF YOUR SICK EXISTENCE, YOU ARE NOMORE AN OBSTACLE, YOU'VE DRAINED

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