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One, Two, Three, Four If you could play on the fiddle How's about a British jiggonreal Speak in Kings' English in quotations Israelis pound, the steel mills rust Water froze in the generation Clear eyes winter's ice This is your paradise There isn't no need for you Isn't no need for you You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy One join in a chorus All the Amer-asian blues And it's Christmas down in Ho Chi Minh City kiddy said Papa papa papa papasan Take me home See miga Photo photo photo graph of you and mama mama mamasan Of you and mama mama mamasan Let me tell you about your blood bamboo kid It ain't Coco-Cola, it's rice SongtexteStraight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy Oh mamasan please take me home Oh papasan everybody they wanna go home So mamasan says So you wanna play my crazy banjo On the doggy drug drag town USA In parkland it's a national junkied on USA Procaine proves the purest rock man group and rat poison Mama mama town says You go straight to Hell You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy Yeah You go straight to Hell boy Aus Songtexte Mania