I used to love my baby Yes, I loved her a lot So I took her on down To the used car lot I was looking at a shiny red Chevrolet And then she
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Rode into town late one night Got real drunk And started a fight Gunfighters out in the street Bellies full of lead And blood at their feet Sheriff
If you're going to go Then you might as well die If there's a god you can ask him why Do you know how fast we're going? Oh man, I'm in another
yo mama yo mama go moeesha go andrew oohhhhh yeeeeeeeah who whoo way down south they call me yummy yummy yummy jobaggg what what jobagga what what
I wake at the stroke of midnight I need to quench my thirst Drinking warm blood of virgins Is my unholy curse CHORUS Don't blame me If you die tonight
Misanthropic maniacs Is what we've all become We don't hate Just anything We just hate everyone We hate the malls But we love beer And we hate our mothers
Even when we walk in polka-dots and checkered slacks Bowing and squawking, running after the tidbits Bobbing and squinting just like a nitwit Two little Hitlers will fight it out until One little Hitler
facts Even when we walk in polka dots and chequer slacks Bowing and squawking Running after titbits Bobbing and squinting Just like a nitwit [Chorus:] Two little Hitlers will fight it out until One little Hitler
Fordítás: Elvis Costello. Két kis Hitler.
Fordítás: Hitler, Elvis. Underworld műveletek.
Fordítás: Hitler, Elvis. A Whole Lotta Hatin ".
Fordítás: Hitler, Elvis. Disgraceland.
Fordítás: Hitler, Elvis. Finom, finom, finom.
