Liz Phair Lyrics
Liz Phair Lyrics
"Six Dick Pimp Lyrics"
Higher Lyrics
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... chronic, chronic, chronic, chronic It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... hydrolex, drolex, drolex, drolex It's that, it's that, it's that,
It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... chronic, chronic, chronic, chronic It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... hydrolex, drolex, drolex, drolex It's that, it's that, it's that,
(Where my baby at ... where my baby at?)
The six dick pimp is just doing his job
Making sure that business isn't going under
He's got the studs lined up in their stalls
Put a couple of bills in, you see six minutes of balls
Justine has got a plastic baggie on her dick
Cherry's got a couple Prince Alberts through her prick
And nobody's in number four and number six
What do you do when all you have is gone? Can you ask for it back? Would it be ok to take it back? I didn't give you my life to keep You stole my dignity and replaced it with barbed wi
I don't care how much time it takes
I don't care what kind of money he makes
I just want my honey back
I'll be on my way (I'll be on my way)
(You're gonna gimme my boyfriend back)
I'll be on my way
You thought you were smart
Thought I wouldn't leave home
You rented a car, and now you're halfway to Idaho<
Tear It All Down Lyrics
We built a little playhouse with a front porch swing A white picket fence, the American dream Step by step, stone by stone And now you're tellin' me that you wanna be alone The walls a
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You thought you were smartWe built a little playhouse with a front porch swing A white picket fence, the American dream Step by step, stone by stone And now you're tellin' me that you wanna be alone The walls a
Thought I'd leave you alone
But you have no idea what kind of hell is coming down on you
I don't care how much time it takes
I don't care what kind of money he makes
I just want my honey back
I'll be on my way (I'll be on my way)
(You're gonna gimme my boyfriend back)
I'll be on my way
I don't care how much time it takes
I don't
The Game Lyrics
My friend's wife, she plays the game Plays it with me all the time Makes me feel pretty good, I guess Hey that's a pretty dress But you shouldn't have No, you shouldn't haveare what kind of money he makes
I just want my honey back
I'll be on my way (I'll be on my way)
(You're gonna gimme my boyfriend back)
I'll be on my way
I'll be on my way
The six dick pimp is just doing his job
Making sure that business isn't going under
He's got the studs lined up in their stalls
Put a couple bills in, man, you really shouldn't miss it
My friend's wife, she plays the game Plays it with me all the time Makes me feel pretty good, I guess Hey that's a pretty dress But you shouldn't have No, you shouldn't have
I just want my honey back
I'll be on my way (I'll be on my way)
(You're gonna gimme my boyfriend back)
I'll be on my way
I'll be on my way
The six dick pimp is just doing his job
Making sure that business isn't going under
He's got the studs lined up in their stalls
Put a couple bills in, man, you really shouldn't miss it