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domingo, 29 de setembro de 2024
The Cramps - Sheena's In A Goth Gang
She's digging up the graveyard, black lips and toenails
A brand new bat wing at the county jail
Like Tammy Trapeze, the dead acrobat
I dig her deeply when she swings like that
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang now
Mixed up women, do you have one in your house?
She's in the forbidden vampire underground
In the cult of the cobra, snakes in her hair
She looks so macabre with her cobweb stare
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang now
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang now
Sneer on her face like the Mona Lisa
A coke cold up her nose like the Sphinx at Giza
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang
Sheena's in a goth gang now
Sheena's in a goth gang now
Sheena's in a goth gang now
sábado, 21 de novembro de 2020
The Cramps - Devil Behind That Bush
There's a devil behind that bush
there's a devil behind that bush
weird wigglin' dance scared me outta my pants
that devil behind
those fire red lips I was scared stiff that devil behind
Just one peek
got me rattled
up the creek
without a paddle
that devil behind
ere's a devil behind that bush
pointy wigglin' tail whatta evil female
devil behind
I was ridin' home
just last night
when I came uponan
eerie sight
cat eye's glowin'
in the dark
evil-lookin'
and flashin' sparks
There's a devil behind that bush
there's a devil behind that bush
weird wigglin' dance scared me outta my pants
that devil behind
those fire red lips I was scared stiff that devil behind
Hidin' there
in her devil suit
scary, horny head,
but...real cute
that devil tail wiggle
sure looked fun
but somethin'
'bout her giggle told my feet to run
There's a devil behind that bush
there's a devil behind that bush
weird wigglin' dance scared me outta my pants
that devil behind
those fire red lips I was scared stiff that devil behind
segunda-feira, 9 de maio de 2016
The Cramps - Cramp Stomp
Come on baby, the cramp stomp come on baby, the cramp stomp get ya high as king kong's twat come on baby, the cramp stomp cramp stomp cramp stomp!!!
Come on baby, the cramp stomp come on baby, the cramp stomp bigger blast than the atom bomb come on baby, the cramp stomp cramp stomp cramp stomp!!
Come on baby, the cramp stomp come on baby, the cramp stomp groovy gravy, no damn slop come on baby, the cramp stomp cramp stomp cramp stomp!!
sexta-feira, 4 de abril de 2014
The Cramps - Wet Nightmare
Tomorrow will be glommy with a chance of morning frogs but this just happened to me while I was sawin' logs I seen a striptease torture and blackbirds flyin' backwards and a pagan rout in a hellhole in a bed full o' crackers
It was a wet nightmare....
It was a wet nightmare....
It was a wet nightmare....
There was a pin up girl painted on the wall of a cave a wolf whistle and a leather girl and a slave I got the mascara whiplash from a shockwave o'showgals stripped gears an' firls an' reemed an' stroked valves
It was a wet nightmare....
It was a wet nightmare....
It was a wet nightmare....
She-wolves in six-packs put on warpaint in an earthquake i drank booze from their shoes with no pants or brakes a load o'girl in arms and a bit in my teeth panties on my head.....corkscrew heels on my feet
It was a wet nightmare....
It was a wet nightmare....
It was a wet nightmare....
segunda-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2012
The Cramps - Like A Bad Girl Should
I love your ass, for bad or worse
I love your nasty way you curse
When you sit down, it's wild how you sit
Grind your heel in the ground, the groovy way you spit
Ooh you look good, ooh you smell good
Ooh you taste good, like a bad girl should
When I need love, I love how you feel
When I need dough, I love how you steal
I love your sick way you think
The way your perfume makes you stink
Ooh you look good, ooh you smell good
Ooh you taste good, like a bad girl should
I love your boots, your fancy clothes
Your boufant hair, your pantyhose
I blow a gasket for your pink jellybean
Your picnic basket splits my spleen
Ooh you look good, ooh you smell good
Ooh you taste good, like a bad girl should
Bad, bad, bad, bad girl, bad, bad, bad, bad girl
Bad, bad, bad, bad girl, bad, bad, bad, bad girl
Bad, bad, bad, bad girl
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