The Bloodhound Gang - Chew Toy
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Can't by love so let's just make it
Jealous of your dog cause he's seen you naked
I'll sniff your rear, if I get my paws on ya
Think that's weird Wait till you hear how we're gonna
Role play, The Color Purple
do shit you'd read in Trent Reznor's journal
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir
till your private parts look like they've been in a fire
Turned on, but it feels so wrong
like when you relate to a NickelBack song
Inhibition is gone with the blinds drawn
but you don't mind doing it with the lights on
Cause I bet the kind of love that you make to a man
would look good as a mural on my uncles van
He rents to own lend me his cologne
now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Smirk, nod, wet my lips like when a black
running back knows how great he is
With an amazing win, back in a stadium
full of motherfuckers that regret trading him
But I digress, Why's your dress not on the floor
Thighs and breasts make the best fried chicken but yours
Made the bucket list, don't know what the fuck that is
something like a dying wish
Wish I was dying with you on top of me like a fraction
A 10 that's over 18 can't do the math then, cram time
you got behind, let me school that butt like it's Columbine
So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair
Out to get you over hear and in your underwear
Hit that pussy at home, like a predator drone
Now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
My jaw hit the floor as someone played the trumpet
Then my tongue rolled out, now ain't that some shit
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped out
It was shaped like a heart, what the fuck is that about
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Can't by love so let's just make it
Jealous of your dog cause he's seen you naked
I'll sniff your rear, if I get my paws on ya
Think that's weird Wait till you hear how we're gonna
Role play, The Color Purple
do shit you'd read in Trent Reznor's journal
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir
till your private parts look like they've been in a fire
Turned on, but it feels so wrong
like when you relate to a NickelBack song
Inhibition is gone with the blinds drawn
but you don't mind doing it with the lights on
Cause I bet the kind of love that you make to a man
would look good as a mural on my uncles van
He rents to own lend me his cologne
now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Smirk, nod, wet my lips like when a black
running back knows how great he is
With an amazing win, back in a stadium
full of motherfuckers that regret trading him
But I digress, Why's your dress not on the floor
Thighs and breasts make the best fried chicken but yours
Made the bucket list, don't know what the fuck that is
something like a dying wish
Wish I was dying with you on top of me like a fraction
A 10 that's over 18 can't do the math then, cram time
you got behind, let me school that butt like it's Columbine
So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair
Out to get you over hear and in your underwear
Hit that pussy at home, like a predator drone
Now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
My jaw hit the floor as someone played the trumpet
Then my tongue rolled out, now ain't that some shit
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped out
It was shaped like a heart, what the fuck is that about
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Can't by love so let's just make it
Jealous of your dog cause he's seen you naked
I'll sniff your rear, if I get my paws on ya
Think that's weird Wait till you hear how we're gonna
Role play, The Color Purple
do shit you'd read in Trent Reznor's journal
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir
till your private parts look like they've been in a fire
Turned on, but it feels so wrong
like when you relate to a NickelBack song
Inhibition is gone with the blinds drawn
but you don't mind doing it with the lights on
Cause I bet the kind of love that you make to a man
would look good as a mural on my uncles van
He rents to own lend me his cologne
now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Smirk, nod, wet my lips like when a black
running back knows how great he is
With an amazing win, back in a stadium
full of motherfuckers that regret trading him
But I digress, Why's your dress not on the floor
Thighs and breasts make the best fried chicken but yours
Made the bucket list, don't know what the fuck that is
something like a dying wish
Wish I was dying with you on top of me like a fraction
A 10 that's over 18 can't do the math then, cram time
you got behind, let me school that butt like it's Columbine
So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair
Out to get you over hear and in your underwear
Hit that pussy at home, like a predator drone
Now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
My jaw hit the floor as someone played the trumpet
Then my tongue rolled out, now ain't that some shit
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped out
It was shaped like a heart, what the fuck is that about
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Can't by love so let's just make it
Jealous of your dog cause he's seen you naked
I'll sniff your rear, if I get my paws on ya
Think that's weird Wait till you hear how we're gonna
Role play, The Color Purple
do shit you'd read in Trent Reznor's journal
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir
till your private parts look like they've been in a fire
Turned on, but it feels so wrong
like when you relate to a NickelBack song
Inhibition is gone with the blinds drawn
but you don't mind doing it with the lights on
Cause I bet the kind of love that you make to a man
would look good as a mural on my uncles van
He rents to own lend me his cologne
now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
Smirk, nod, wet my lips like when a black
running back knows how great he is
With an amazing win, back in a stadium
full of motherfuckers that regret trading him
But I digress, Why's your dress not on the floor
Thighs and breasts make the best fried chicken but yours
Made the bucket list, don't know what the fuck that is
something like a dying wish
Wish I was dying with you on top of me like a fraction
A 10 that's over 18 can't do the math then, cram time
you got behind, let me school that butt like it's Columbine
So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair
Out to get you over hear and in your underwear
Hit that pussy at home, like a predator drone
Now I feel like a wolf with a saxophone
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
My jaw hit the floor as someone played the trumpet
Then my tongue rolled out, now ain't that some shit
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped out
It was shaped like a heart, what the fuck is that about
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
Woah Oh oh, Woah Oh oh
You make me Looney Tunes
I hallucinate
When I see you
I see steak
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