La Ladilla
Mala Fama
The Itch
Up with the laziness...
Up with the substance...
This is for you, trash.
Last night it got me in the sack
Like a tickle and made me laugh.
The laughter started to itch and I scratched
It itched more, I scratched more
It itched more, I scratched more
It itched more.
I poured on gasoline,
I poured on kerosene,
I poured on bleach but I couldn't kill it.
And in the end, I shaved my balls
And in the end, I shaved my eggs.
I put on Carolina
I poured on kerosene
I poured on bleach but I couldn't kill it.
And in the end, I shaved my balls
And in the end, I shaved my eggs.
For you, damn...
Take note...
Last night it got me in the sack
Like a tickle and made me laugh.
The laughter started to itch and I scratched
It itched more, I scratched more
It itched more, I scratched more
It itched more.
I poured on gasoline,
I poured on kerosene,
I poured on bleach but I couldn't kill it.
And in the end, I shaved my balls
And in the end, I shaved my eggs.
I poured on gasoline,
I poured on kerosene,
I poured on bleach but I couldn't kill it.
And in the end, I shaved my balls
And in the end, I shaved my eggs.