Rob Zombie
Rob Zombie - White Trash Freaks lyrics
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Calling all White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog A White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog She got a sweet face grin Strapped to her crib is an unborn twin Drifted in the poly aftered union ship Looking like a new world shock attack She go shake it baby, shake it baby Come on get on, get on, get on the broken bones and microphones Come on get on, get on, get on the broken bones and microphones She ride a mean machine called sugar dog Warlock Christian wind tuck Christmas fog A haunt sweet shocked wind-up toy crank it on the ship like a murder lord She go shake it baby, shake it baby! Come on get on, get on, get on the broken bones and microphones Come on get on, get on, get on the broken bones and microphones Calling all White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog A White Trash freaks and a boogaloo dog A White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog Oh yeah! She's a wall painting hitting with out of window across the breath Covered in a nasty ol' scar Life ain't shit if you ain't a star I said life ain't shit if you ain't a star! Come on get on, get on, get on the broken bones and microphones Come on get on, get on, get on the broken bones and microphones Calling all White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog A White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog A White TRash Freaks and a boogaloo dog dog dog dog Well I ain't crazy I'm talking about them What's going on around here