Queens Of The Stone Age
Queens Of The Stone Age - You think I ain't worth a dollar, but I feel a millionaire songtekst
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K-L-O-N, Los Angeles, KLON radio. We play the songs that sound more like everyone else than anyone else. Klone, klone. Hey, all right, it's Kip Kasper, KLON Radio, LA's infinite repeat. How we feelin out there? How's your drive-time commute? I need a saga. What's the saga? It's Songs for the Deaf. You can't even hear it! Dead bull with the life from the low I'll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme toro, gimme some more Pressurize, neutralize Deep fried, gimme some more Space flunky, four on the floor Fortified with the liqour store This one's down, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Shrunken head I love to adore B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more