He's a whore (I'd do anything for money) He's a whore (Look at the things that I write) He's a whore (Ooh, the stories I can tell) He's a whore (In
Traduzione: Cheap Trick. Lui è una puttana.
justice now he's a star And the perfume he wore lingers on the king's road Like a whore Legs wrapped around a plastic stool He's making more in one day
pants One nine in each arm, I get hot as I squeeze from it Now he's a cheap ornament, died in a street tournament Peep the clues, not deep with dudes
God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. * In Christian societies
me while you at it, he da: built hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finick he fidgit the middle digit ish, will he alter what he feel is
't buy nothing ofcoarse, ya bitches is whores, (Please) What I look like support, me trick man listen Yeah I trick trick yo ass you think I'm tricking Give you a
He's a whore -- I'll do anything for money He's a whore -- With the things you like to eat He's a whore -- Well, the stories I could tell He's a whore
sodding death is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. For he so loved the world he gave our only begotten sons. * In
from the pants One nine in each arm, I get hot as I squeeze from it Now he's a cheap ornament, died in a street tournament Peep the clues, not deep wit
pump from the pants One nine in each arm, I get hot as I squeeze from it Now he's a cheap ornament, died in a street tournament Peep the clues, not deep
