Buck 65 (Stinkin' Rich)

Buck 65 (Stinkin' Rich) - Kennedy Killed The Cat lyrics

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Baby

There's something wrong with you

Maybe

You take advice from the devil

In the heat of the night

Black leather wild wild animal

You know I'm down by law

And we're surrounded by

Assasins, fantomas, mutantes and serpents

Werewolves and sex fiends

New York New York City, Lafayettestreet

Alright now, bang bang London Paris 

Shoot the lights out

C'mon now



Baby

We're not the beautiful people

Running down the street on fire

They wanna see me jump that fence

Sometimes I'd rather be dead

These are the wages of sin

And we're surrounded by

Assasins, fantomas, mutantes and serpents

Werewolves and sex fiends

New York New York City, Lafayettestreet

Alright now, bang bang London Paris 

Shoot the lights out

C'mon now



(wahoo-woo)

Clear is the new black

(wahoo-woo)

Clear is the new black

(wahoo-woo)

Artistes and models

(wah)

Let's go to hell together

(wahoo-woo)

Clear is the new black

(wahoo-woo)

Clear is the new black

(wahoo-woo)

Artistes and models

(wah)

Let's go to hell together



Now, Baby

You know we can't be stopped

Come here and kiss my neck

Somethings are made to be wasted

And I don't like a railroad man

You're like a tiger in the sun

And we're surrounded by

Assasins, fantomas, mutantes and serpents

Werewolves and sex fiends

New York New York City, Lafayettestreet

Alright now, bang bang London Paris 

Shoot the lights out

C'mon now 

Baby
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