Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Penis She Wrote
• Titre: The Whacking Curse
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
In the living room Watching the evening news There's a briefing soon That I just can't miss I hear that Connie Chung The bitch I really love Just hurled herself Off of a cliff It's irony To me I can't believe what I see On the TV My fantasy I'd never expect her to be The one Who dies Cuz last night I jerked off to her a couple times How could it get worse? I got the whacking curse Woke up to the radio Last night again, you know Apparently my favorite show Won't be shown no more Brooke Shields is dead for good She used to give me wood She shot herself, what a cruel world Why does God take all the good girls? Did she Think of me Before she went all crazy And how we As a family How perfect we were meant to be How could this get worse? I was born with the whacking curse I figured all was not lost I could kill off my boss But he's a three-hundred-fifty pound man So its tough to jerk off While your dick's going soft I couldn't get enough lube in my hand And finally I said to myself I guess I'll just give up Cuz I can't kill anyone ugly Unless I'm really fucking drunk