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Tytuł: Bone Machine

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This is a song for Carol
  Your into Japanese fastfood
  And I drop you off with your Japanese lover
  And you're going to the beach all day
  You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me
  You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me
  
  You're looking like
  You've got some sun
  Your blistered lips
  Have got a kiss
  The days are lit like everyone
  Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh
  
  Your bones got a little machine
  You're the bone machine
  
  I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss
  He bought me a soda
  He bought me a soda
  He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot
  Yep, yep yep YEP!
  
  I make you break
  You make me hard
  Your Irish skin *
  Looks Mexican
  Our love is rice and beans and horses lard
  Your bones got a little machine
  You're the bone machine
  
  Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh [3x]
  Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh
  
  [* : "Irish" should be "Island" (i.e. "Your Island skin looks Mexican"),]
  [as in one of the islands of the Caribbean]