Gee, I really like your tits I'll say anything that fits
We carry our vision Wherever we go If you keep your mouth shut, still gonna show
We're All Gonna Die So let's get high We're All Gonna Die So let's be nice I'm in the mood So let's intrude Pee on the ground And jump around
I'm getting sick of paying bills I need my doctor, need my pills
We carry our women Wherever we go If you keep their mouth shut, they're gonna moan
We're All Gonna Die So let's get high We're All Gonna Die So let's be nice I'm in the mood So let's intrude Pee on the ground And jump around
Life is demanding But I'm just a bum And if I respect it, boy I feel dumb
We're All Gonna Die So let's get high We're All Gonna Die So let's be nice I'm in the mood So let's intrude Pee on the ground And jump around
We're All Gonna Die
(We're All Gonna Die) (We're All Gonna Die) (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna whip it out and pee on the ground...) (We're All Gonna Die) (And then I'm gonna, and then I'm gonna, and then I'm gonna... What am I gonna do? I'm gonna jump around!)
Compositores: James Newell Osterberg Jr. (BMI), Saul Hudson (PRS)Editor: Top Notch Booty Music (BMI)Publicado em 2010ECAD verificado obra #7219341 e fonograma #54404094 em 18/Out/2024