Ruff - Circus | Текст песни

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Chorus

Circus in a town circles all around.
Fat people looks like clowns.
Circus in a town circles all around.
All this rabble with an animals like clans.

Verse 1

Our funny company wanna see your nasty ass.
Show this motherfuckers how you burning gas.
Let us make it funny,we just smoke some weed.
I'm gonna kill this bunny choppin' like a tree.
Quickly take your shoes off or you will be next.
You'll call me Jesus showing me your beauty brest.
I'm a little crazy with a girls like you,
'couse my dick is gettin' bigger
Now I'm gonna cuming you.
From your nasty ass,to your beauty face.
All I'm gonna make it with a fucking grace.
That's the way of spending our funny time.
All of us like crossing fucking little line.
That is why the public callin' me insane,
but I can't do nothing,that's all in my brain.
Our city crazy circus with innabiton and his band.
Everyone could choosing, in the air or on land,
he belong to people or to our band.
Juggler, dancer, clown,trainer, acrobat.
You could be an animal and flying like a bat,
or you could be little,stinky tricky skate.

chorus

verse 2

Circus in a town, clowns all around.
I have a real problem sitting Brown's ass down.
Wanna see me as a clown funny utter fool?
Even at the school I wasn't realy cool.
I was weird all entire life, I was like puppy.
My prison guards M.D. actualy made me tizziest of freaks who satisfying dicks by pricks
using magic tricks to pervert the hottest chicks.
Sometimes when you on top your fate
could play a cruel joke. When you choke.
when you broke your line of the coke.
When you dope can't put the K to the O as a Klitchko:
"And today in tomorrow not all of us can look.
I mean not only all of us can look,only few of us can look" - I'm shocked. I'm embarrassed.
My ass was the darest forest terrorist.
Call me Forest Dumb 'couse my head is fortress dump
of the violens of life, cruelty of wife
and acutness of the filthy knife.
Welcome to sarcastic world,you alredy choose your role
My parole ain't fucking shit.

Chorus

Verse 3

According to my old time recording, I'm decoding.
Every coin I'm employing, spending for the cognac
I could save and buy some hydrochloric
acid which I'm squirting all around
whyle driving on my hydrofoil boat.
Yo! What the fuck?!
Why the dick is in the water splashing near boat?!
OMG?! OMG?!
My dick fall off into the water and swimming near boat like a float.
Psychedelic funny dreams I could selling like a cocoa beans, streaming all around straight of my Mersedes-Benz.
Now I need to catch this crazy circus train!
But I feel like fucking acid melting down my brain!

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