Sometimes evil eyes are comforting. Cast spells on our hearts, we don?t mind (Thanks to bird for these lyrics)
Übersetzung: Secret And Whisper. Blonde Monster.
forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth [Verse 3] Bombshell got you breathin' heavy, is you ready? She back, sick wit the blonde
yeah) [Verse Two: Big Boi] Penelope Ann Cruz couldn't snooze with her +Eyes Wide Shut+, before I asked to hit her gut If you brunette, +Legally Blonde
the screamers come to hunt their meat to the gold diggers in kissboots and the recycled blondes in their stack heeled snatches the monster trucks the
hier nun statt Vodka, Wei-wei?weinschorle in der Bar. Soulja Boy lauft im Club, Kroko tanzt den Superman, mein Krokodil farbt sich die Schuppen blond
. (Ow! ) Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere, Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen begun be uske but blair. Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere
I brought the whole hood with me Penelope Ann Cruz couldn't snooze With her 'Eyes Wide Shut', before I asked to hit her gut If you brunette, 'Legally Blonde
said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth Bombshell got you breathin' heavy, is you ready? She back, sick wit the blonde
the screamers come To hunt their meat to the gold diggers in kiss boots And the recycled blondes in their Stack heeled snatches the monster trucks the
am not a Blue Man Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need some new pants And if I sing "Pussy Monster
rolling round on my floor. Jehovo witness knocking at my door. Rednecks sucking life from a can. Naked women magazines making me a man. Big Blond Bush
rolling round on my floor. Jehovo witness knocking at my door. Rednecks sucking life from a can. Naked women magazines making me a man. Big blond bush
Her little blond hair's blowin' She's swingin' while her daddy's mowin' the grass And the dog needs a bath But he's chasing the cat up a tree I'm lookin
And you downplayed all your wealth And you claimed to be abandoned Yeah, you victimized yourself And I was just the scapegoat But I'm not the only one To recognize the monster
Your Fun. If You Don't See Your the Only One For Me I'd Say our So Blind, But At Least Your Death's Pretty They Say Gentleman Prefer Blondes, But Us
