Don't need no ivory liquid. Don't want no afro sheen.
Don't need the latest fashions. Don't want my hair to smell clean.
I've got my automotion,
I've got that superpotion.
And if you think I'm going crazy,
Then pretty baby it might be true babe.
We don't need no first class. Don't need no second class.
All of the best-of, all that can kiss my a*s.
I've got my claim to fame,
I've got that positive flame.
And if you think I'm going crazy,
Then pretty baby it might be you babe.
Daniel, ahorrese sus tonterías.
últimamente ha estado agobiando mis pensamientos..
La quiero mucho, Jess!
No sé olvide de mi, por que yo nunca me olvidaría de esa cabellera rojiza
Now I wanna wrestle in the garden
I'm on my way to stardom
I know I'm ready I know I'm great
But first I have to get in shape
Cause I've got my eyes on the Russian Bear
Gonna tear him up I swear
This guy thinks he's the champion
Gonna take his belt and beat him!
I'm the crusher king of the ring
I'm ready for a match with the Russian Bear
Gonna pile drive him pull his hair
I might have a foreign object in my trunks
I might have to use on that punk
Tony Randall
Mary Tyler Moore
Molly Ringwald
Re-Run Shows
Robotic Nation
False history spit out
Another picture of a
Girl with a gun
To bore me
Cartoon girl
Hallmark Card
I see a punk club
He sees a strïp bar
Somethings can't
Be photographed
Somethings can't
Be photographed
