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Songtexte: Turbonegro. Just Flesh.

Once upon a time
I thought that I'd go far
Pictured myself getting bowled
In a company car

But now those days are over
And the well is dry
I sit around getting high
Contemplating suicide

And now some people wonder
What's the matter with me
Why I've started wearing diapers
At the age of twenty three

Because tonight those days are over
And the well is dry
I'd go for the meat and potatoes
But I ain't got the time
So come on baby, spank my ass

C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
Penetrate me with broken glass
C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
Baby, make it hurt, baby, make it last
C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
It's just flesh and nothing else

Let's face the facts, my fate is sealed
Leather straps tight around my flesh
Down on my hands and knees
Now I face the final curtain
I guess I had to learn

Every inch of flesh is hurting
Feel my ass, it burns
So come on baby, stomp my face
C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
Feces war in a sexual haze

C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
Come on baby, spank my ass
C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
Penetrate me with broken glass
C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh
Baby, make it hurt, baby, make it last
C'mon it's just flesh, just flesh

Satan laughing spreads his wings
It's just flesh, just flesh
It's just flesh, just flesh
It's just flesh, there's nothing else