Output-Input

Better known son of a bitch
Than an idiot for knowing.
Bad to lie to your children
But advising without knowing.
If it's up to me, sweet talk me because I like it.
If it's up to me, sweet talk me because I like it.
If it's up to me, sweet talk me because I like it.
I like to hear what you can come up with.
For decades I've been the opposite number
And I keep telling the truth when I lie
There are so many women's names
That I don't know where to start
It's an endless list.
Surely a drag queen will slip in on me.
Surely a drag queen will slip in on me.
Surely a drag queen will slip in on me.
No one explained to me very well what sm is.
If after tying and hitting each other with the sock
They don't pull out a gun, it's crap.
Give me give me fire, give me fire of your love
And quickly call the firefighters please
Help me doctor! I need a doctor
Or anything that makes me feel better:
Love, suffering, weighing, pain and a yellow wheelbarrow
For the copyright of this song.
Output - input plug a plug and jack to jack
Output - input plug a plug and jack to jack
Sexus nexus today I eat your big mac.
Your chocolate jack.
They are tricky words from the side
I cut my balls off, I don't open a dictionary
I'm from where a language is spoken
That uses ten words for ten words!
Say what you want using one of three
Or something in Portuguese.
You seem unhappy, don't you see?
Don't you see?
How much smoke was heard over the water
It's not a value judgment but a little heat.
They don't know shit about the mothers
Not about Bozzio, nor Fowler, nor God.
Output - input plug a plug and jack to jack
Sexus nexus
Today I eat your big mac
Output - input plug a plug and jack to jack
Sexus nexus
Today I eat your big mac
Give me give me fire, give me fire of your love
And quickly call the firefighters please
Help me doctor! I need a doctor
Or anything that makes me feel better:
Love, suffering, weighing, pain and a yellow wheelbarrow
For the copyright of this song.
Of this song...