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Goldfish Think Tank
01:24
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coming down and sick
I got nothing to do
so I´m touching my dick
and I´m thinking of you
but I can´t remember anything
my brain´s been liquefied
goldfish think tank
see her down the street
quite a neat array
just one last hit
and that´ll be the day
and she can´t remember anything
her brain´s gone up in smoke
goldfish think tank
yeah we can´t remember anything
our brain´s been liquefied
goldfish think tank
we can´t remember anything
our brain´s gone up in smoke
goldfish think tank
I said goldfish think tank
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did you think
you could trust this voice
did you think I was really there
did you believe
well for your information
you were mistaken
please consider us a joke
just pack it up and leave
never would´ve made no sense
yeah we sure did make a scene
whoa so long ´til another time
your drugs just don´t go with mine
I´ll be diving deep
sliding real low
baby I´m gonna do it slow
know what I mean
´cos further down the dark road
there´s a light that´s shining red
so beckoning
and you ain´t coming with me
never would´ve made no sense
I say we sure did make a scene
Lord so long ´til another time
girl your drugs don´t go with mine
never would´ve made no sense
hell yeah we sure did make a scene
whoa so long ´til another time
your drugs just don´t go with mine
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Male Groupie
02:32
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I saw her on the stage
red hair, black leather boots
rippin´ at the strings of her guitar
she pulled my heart out by the roots
that´s when I - I knew
just what I - I´ll do
want her to play me too
´cos I wanna be
I wanna be a male groupie
yeah I wanna be
I wanna be your male groupie
saw her sittin´ at a drum kit
banging away like never before
sweating in that silver outfit
bet her drums were begging for more
that´s when I - I knew
just what I - I´ll do
need her to bang me too
´cos I wanna be
I wanna be your male groupie
oh girl, yeah I wanna be
I wanna be your male groupie
1 2 3 go!
yeah I wanna be
I tell ya, wanna be your male groupie
yeah I wanna be
I wanna be your male groupie
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Mustang Mane
04:19
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might be that wiry black sheen hair
the lazy emerald so what in her stare
but there´s no-one else I´d rather have
mustang mane
mustang mane
why don´t I feel sorry mustang mane
incapable of feeling pain
now that I´ve failed my test again
oh mustang mane
mustang mane
my my my mustang mane
my my mustang mane
girl I ain´t fading, I´m only just coming to
and if I seem just a bit too slow to you
well that´s only ´cos the world keeps moving fast
but I´ll be the stone, the stone that´s standing last
and there´s no-one else I´d rather have
mustang mane
my my my mustang mane
oh mustang mane
my my mustang mane
for one last time feel like living
won´t give up before you give in
love your sound my mustang mane
screeching like a catgut violin (...)
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God Given Ass Finland
God Given Ass are a punk rock band from Helsinki, Finland.
Contact:
ggaband@gmail.com
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