The Fratellis
The Fratellis - The Pimp songtekst
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Rockywardie Posted Sat 30 Sep, 2006 3:21 PM Quote The Pimp La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, La la la la la la lo, One time, two time, Givin' me a slow one, Flipin' lovers hands, With a trigger and a gun Three time, four time, Throw me on a big bed, Open up yer mouth, And put a bullet in yer dumb head (Oh) Blip blip she shifts, Smells of a hot sun, I know she can dance, But she's a really fat one, Well I must admit I was a little scared, When she got undressed, And it was bang bang, But she wasn't impressed But it's all, Sick n' gentle, It's all, Fuckin' mental, It's all, Over before it begins, And it's all, Worse than dying, It's all, Terrifing, It's all, Little pistols n' pimps Lying on this big girls floor, Tell me something, Tell me more, Pistols on her swollen bed, Pointing at my aching head There were a stickers in the windows, And a humming in my poor head, She was smoking in the corner, And said I hope ya gonna feel dead Well I must admit I was a little scared, When she got undressed, And it was bang bang, But she wasn't impressed Well it's all, Sick n' gentle, It's all, Fuckin' mental, It's all, Over before it begins, And it's all, Worse than dying, It's all, Terrifing, It's all, Little pistols n' pimps Lying on this big girls floor, Tell me something, Tell me more, Pistols on her swollen bed, Pointing at my aching head Chase me half way down the street, Shootin' at my aching feet, Got no I.D, Got no clothes, Am I dead? Nobody knows