FiLthy and Free ( Прошлой ночью в Нью-Йорке / Last Night. OST )
Don't want your money my lost marauder Don't want your make believe She's drunk on a soapbox making big speeches again Ding dong ex-boyfriends Ding dong ex-girls Bore me to shit you see Oh ah they were no friend to me Oh ah... ah
Stood still when he pulled both her legs off Breathed him deep when he told her to go take a walk Blew steam when impaled by his city sun She climbed up some buildings Pissed on a mountain Stuck a flag on top
Oh ah... all in Prospect Park Dream pipes were bursting colorful vomit On a block of sidewalk Her body broken into paragraphs
Oh ah... she's gonna be filthy and free Oh ah...
My girl I'm gonna conquer some countries And concoct some magical potions and Convert some people to my thought so Crown me your Dickhead Queen, Club my bumpy head and I promise you When I see stars Oh ah... I'LL wear the face of an astronaut Cause you can ruin her but you can't ruin me You can ruin her but you can't ruin me. ********************************