If I weren't here and I was there
Never corndog ? in your hand
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Hallelujah, hallelu maybe
I've been searching for a fresh shaved little lady
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Fresh little girls make my thoughts bad
Make a young man feel like an old scab
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
My mother was my whiskers
Father was my claws
My grandpa was a chupacabra
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Whose got metal hips and inflatable lips
Garibaldi eyes and jellyfish tits
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
I slowly wiggle my cacti roots
Don't mind me I've been drinking the juice
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Yuhashama weed yuhashama
Drinking the juice
The Growlers еще тексты
Оценка текста
Статистика страницы на pesni.guru ▼
Просмотров сегодня: 1