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Alexxx
02:11
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She didn't know where she was going
But she sure knew what she came for
She liked it best when it was flowing
It was coming like a rain pour
Alexxx, Alexxx
If she isn't getting it on
Then you are not getting along
Cause she a freak
When you discover she is leaving
I'll be slipping out my back door
You're not the only one she's seeing
And I'd like to end up back in her once more
Alexxx, Alexxx
If she isn't getting it on
Then you are not getting along
Cause she a freak
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I'm gonna bite you on the ass
And then the question I would ask
Is how come you asked me bout your god
Soon after we lay down
And when you pointed to your crown
I knew there must be something going on 'round here
I got the message that you
Don't want me to get excited
You don't get fevers
And you've done it all before
I'm gonna bite you on the ass
And then the question I would ask
Would be surprise
I'm gonna tie you to your bed
And give you such sweet sticky head
That you scream until you cry
Sleep, after you have come
I will lubricate my thumb
And slowly work my way back inside
I got the message that you
Don't want me to get excited
You don't get fevers
And you've done it all before
I'm gonna bite you on the ass
And then the question I would ask
Would be surprise
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3. |
Pink Inside
03:05
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I'm not perturbed by the color of your ass cheeks
Even though they're both beautiful ass cheeks
They might be peach, they might be brown
They might be purple after we go to town
They might be raw, they might be meat
I'm only focused on things I can eat
Because you're pink inside
And your lips are wide
With a kiss applied
You could go for a ride
Yeah the pink inside
And your hips astride
With some grease applied
We can ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
I don't need a helmet on my pretty face
Just to go on a journey to your inner space
And when I'm there, won't see your hair
Won't see the ribbons on your underwear
Can't see your hue, or your milieu
I'm just too stuck in the middle of you
Where you're pink inside
And your lips are wide
With a kiss applied
You could go for a ride
Yeah the pink inside
And your hips astride
With more hands applied
We can ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Because you're beautiful
And colorful
And wonderful
So funderful
So caramel
So wearable
Uncomparable
And sharable
You're yellow and green
And in between
And coffee brew
And sticky and new
You're a universe
You're a sky diverse
You're a hundred stars exploding
On the planet earth
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4. |
O! in the Morning
02:51
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All the teens in the house are asleep
All the lights in the house are on
Every turn of events not cheap
Maybe we could get it on
In the sink it is world war three
They were up, they were all night long
Baby what if we let them be
Let the bed squeak its song
O! in the morning
Why the fuck are they up til dawn
Are there new chemicals at play?
They don't care if we get it on
They don't mind if we go all day
It'll be like the pundits said
Every punk in the world is dead
All the rules and the regs for fun
Go out with the sun and
O! in the morning
There's definitely a cigarette involved
We could call your sister in law
She could bring a bottle of wine
Ink matching tattoos on both of our thighs
The smell of burning flesh
And the bzzz of the gun
If we get your sister it's like thruple the fun
She can wear your nightie from France
You can throw on something
Like your underpants
Ring up sister number two
See what she is willing to do
Then we'll go to sister three
Find out how far she's into me L
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5. |
Lugademgo
00:37
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Lugademo, dem Buneez
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6. |
Pink Pekingese
03:35
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Put your hands on my knees please
Button down blouse, Pink Pekingese, oh!
Take a peek at these
You could find out easily
Zippers in the back
You're 100 teeth from releasing me
Hundred teeth from releasing me
Hundred teeth
Hundred teeth from releasing me
From this squeeze
Sugar, whiskey and benzadrill
Slip beneath the waves, let a little spill
Play it how you will
We can wipe up the leatherette
Doncha worry bout it baby
You can get it wet
Salacious diversions
Neither one of us is a virgin
My bosom is burning
With pervasive persuasive perversions
Dank devilish urges
Infernal incursions
Your bishop, my churches
Feast your eyes on my fit in this dress
Reverend won't be home for an hour now
You can sin and still have time to confess
Feeling guilty? Honey get down on your knees
While youre down there
Thumbing your rosary
Begging forgive me please
You can feel free to start freaking me
Sq sq squeeze
Hundred teeth from releasing me
Hundred teeth
Hundred teeth from releasing me
From this squeeze
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7. |
Quarancream
01:42
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Oh hi
And how are you
And do you like
Bukkake too
I like it soft
You like it rough
We like surprises
We could do stuff
Like counting down
3-2-1
You like to pound
That sounds fun
We can just talk
And get to know
Or we could spit
And watch it grow
I like to bend
You like to flex
Why don't we have
Video sex
Quarancream
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8. |
American Balls
01:47
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I'm sniffing around
She's got my nose open
I'm in for a pound
She's got my hose hopin'
But she's my best friend's sister
Well fuck I already kissed her
And she super looks like Finn
So now I'm kind of attracted to him
Is it the balls
Is it the blister of the balls
Is it the sister in American Falls
Is it the sister
Can I freak the fuck out
Give me a glass a water
Give me a shred of a doubt
Give me a son and daughter
I don't know wrong from right now
I don't know what she might like now
On top of her I'm straight
But if I'm seeing her brother, wait
Is it the balls
Is it the blister of the balls
Is it the sister in American Falls
Is it the sister
Is it the balls
Is it the blister of the balls
Is it the sister in American Falls
An unlister in American calls
Just a twister in American balls
Is it the sister
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9. |
Hippity Hop
00:23
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If you think you wanna hop
Then I'm prolly gonna hop
And I'm not gonna stop til I pop and I drop
And there's gonna be slop so you oughta get a mop
And yeah we can swap
Chop chop
Full stop
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Right now we are not fucking
Later we might be fucking
But right now we are not
Right now we are not
Right now it is not in your snatch
Later on it could get ready for your snatch
But right now it is not
Right now it is not
Right now we are not having sex
But later on we could be having sex
Sex sex sex sex sex
Sex, sex, stop and truly sex yeah
Sex, sex, long and lovely sex yeah
Sex, sex, mighty mighty sex yeah
Sex, sex, sex, right on
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11. |
Sapiosex
01:51
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Massive words are a big turn on
I'm gonna slip between your thong
Tap into Webster
Try some shit
Whisper it all
Zero inches from your clit
Insofar
Titular
Circumspect
Genuflect
Boulevard
Avant garde
Left unchecked
Still erect
Hedonist
Reminisce
Byzantine
Aquiline
Coexist
Bolshevist
Intertwine
Concubine
Sapio, sapio, sapiosex
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12. |
Bunny Bumper
00:14
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Bunnies be bumpin a bump
Bunny bump bunny
Bunnies be bumpin a bump
Bunny bump bah
Bunnies be bumpin a bump
Bunny bump bunny
Bunnies be bumpin a bump
Bunny bump bah
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13. |
Tunnels and Trains
05:25
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Hercule Poirot
Twirls his mustache in the dining car
Knows the approach
There's a tunnel to the reservoir
He wants to be in
He wants to be in
Corseted Kate in car #8
There's something bout her he just can't shake
Corseted Kate
In car #8
The only mystery
Is how sweet is her cake
He wants to get far
With his own train car
Train that tunnel
To her reservoir
Secrets of her deep
And her clues are irresistible
Prickly ennui
His descent is now inevitable
He's practically in
He's practically in
Corseted Kate in Car #8
But something he failed to anticipate
Oh no no no, Jacques Cousteau
Oh no no no, Jacques Cousteau
M Jacques Cousteau
Already soaking in her reservoir
Here's what he knows
She's a slippery humpback jaguar
He's already in
He's already in
Corseted Kate in car #8
With electric eels that masturbate
Cousteau, M Jacques
Blocking H cock
Her inner child is animal wild
A proud loin's mane beats quick Belgian brain
And submarine arrives ahead of the train
Tunnels and trains
Tunnels and trains
We pop champagne
For tunnels and trains
Tunnels and trains
Tunnels and trains
We can't abstain
From tunnels and trains
He's a detective
That's also called a dick
He's not defective
Because he isn't thick
But a deep sea diver
EG going down
Will take a fiver
From gears that only pound pound
She wears a corset
It's torture to be blunt
She has opinions
That's also called a cunt
But why the slander
When cunt can be so sweet?
She has a plan where
The three of them will meet meet
Hercule considers his options
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