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Washed Up On The Shore
This is war You had enough This make you so shook that you soil your drawers You knew how to run We're taking it all I [?] Got nothin' to say shut your mouth We'll fuckin' have fun at your communist country That's word to Hawaii, let's make this shit out And this is [?] And nobody pushin' us out Now my brother let them come [?] they inquire so fuck you Middle fingers everywhere Anyone can get it, plenty to share There's gold on those girls There's gold on those boats You shootin' us down Don't want us to float There's gold on those boys There's gold washed up on the shore There's gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Those cameras don't capture it all And 40 characters ain't doing enough So fuck what you heard SongtexteWe're bringing the doors to the dirt You see us with hands in your purse We squeezing that teet 'til it ruptures and bursts I'll guzzle that shit while I grab on my nuts I'm from a country called Earth Gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Gold washed up on the shore Uhh You see us with hands in your purse We squeezing that teet 'til it ruptures and bursts I'll guzzle that shit while I grab on my nuts I'm from the country called Earth Aus Songtexte Mania