This Might Be Satire — текст песни (Propagandhi)


Well I wanna chwe my bubble gum with you. And I wanna walk you home from
school. And I wanna carry your books to every class. And I wanna
fuck you up
the ass. Aw girl, you know it`s true how much I love you. I wanna sing it
across the land. Aww, won`t you hold my hand... Hold my, she
tells me that she
loves me and I`m gonna tell her that I love her. She tells me
that she loves
me now I`m gonna try to fuck her. But where the hell are my priorities.
Left
in the hands of the authorities. Yeah, baby.



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