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• Artiste: Fat Dog
• Titre: King Of The Slugs
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When I wake up in the morning I see a slug staring down He gives me one look And sets me the crown I'm the king of the slugs now I'm the king of the slugs now I'm the king of the slugs now I'm the king of the slugs, bitch Watch me, wa-wa, wa-wa, wa-wa Wa-wa, wa-wa, wa-wa, wa Wa-wa, wa-wa, wa-wa, wa-wa Wa-wa, wa-wa, wa-wa, wa I get my clothes from the washing machine I see a slug staring down He gives me one look And sets me the crown I'm the king of the slugs now I'm the king of the slugs now I'm the king of the slugs now I'm the king of the slugs, bitch I said, hey there, little ditzy boy Why don't you play a song for me? Well, I slide, I slide into the night Covered in Vaseline I said, hey there, little ditzy boy Why don't you play a song for me? Well, I slide, I slide into the night Covered in Vaseline Through the wall, through the wall, through the wall, through the wall Through the wall, through the wall, through the wall, through the wall Through the wall, through the wall, through the wall, through the wall Through the wall, through the wall, through the wall Going up the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall, wall Through the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall Through the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall Going up the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall The wall, the wall, the wall, the wall I said, hey there, little ditzy boy Why don't you play a song for me? Well, I slide, I slide into the night Covered in Vaseline I said, hey there, little ditzy boy Why don't you play a song for me? Well, I slide, I slide into the night Covered in Vaseline, baby, baby