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Tytuł: The Shame Of Life

  • Wykonawca: Butthole Surfers
  • Wy¶wietleń: 320
I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
  My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
  There were girls in the front
  There were girls in the back
  And there were girls pettin' squirrels
  And there were squirrels smokin' crack
  With an old Navy Seal and the DEA
  And a loaded automatic just to blow me all away
  With a dog drinkin' liquor from a hole in the sky
  And a picture of a pitcher throwin' pitches at a guy
  He had a problem with his sister and her 3D cups
  And a brother with a shovel just to shake it all up
  
  I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
  Hop down they're the people on the street
  Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
  My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
  Get found at the level of the rest
  Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
  
  Locomotive individual and a knuckle in a fight
  And I was hidin' in the bushes but I couldn't stand the light
  And he was highly indisputable the leader of the gang
  Like a bullet in the freezer - Bang Bang
  
  I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
  Hop down they're the people on the street
  Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
  My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
  Get found at the level of the rest
  Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
  
  Get down - get down get get dow dow dow down
  Invisibility is a relative thing
  hah hah hah ha ha ha ha ha
  
  I was all shaken up after I got shaken down
  I was shakin' in the air
  And I was shakin' on the ground
  I was taken by the shaker who was preachin' to the crew
  He was shakin' lots of bacon cookin' egg in his shoe
  And awaken all the stereos began to sing a tune
  Told us we were just a vision in a dream about a shoe
  That was walkin' through a store
  To find a needle for a soul
  That had lost a little reason
  Through a little tiny hole
  
  I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
  Hop down they're the people on the street
  Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
  My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
  Get found at the level of the rest
  Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
  I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
  Hop down they're the people on the street
  Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
  My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
  Get found at the level of the rest
  Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
  
  [Addtional closing lyrics in French]