, I rock the cowgirl blues I rock too fast for love I'm footloose in my Velcro shoes What's up with Will and Grace? I don't get drum and bass The future freaks
Traducció: The Ataris. La parada dels monstres futur em fos pel moviment de la ciutat de Soun.
Traducció: The Ataris. El futur Freaks em out.
Traducció: Motion City Soundtrack. El futur Freaks em out.
I rock the cow girl blues I rock too fast for love I?m footloose in my Velcro shoes What?s up with Will and Grace? I don?t get drum and bass The future freaks
numba in ya phone, if you neva left tha city, neva been up outta memphis, i can be ya thug genie give you three lil wishes. she a stone cold freak, she
plain and it's real Back to the future Make a new deal With the distortion soundin' fake And the rest of the best was a big mistake So let's cruise Let's freak
here. We're the drowning men. We're the drowned men. The mutant freaks fantastical. Knife's edge, unreal or actual. Ambition stunted, the future fated
' on that ooh-wee You know, you know, we know we on that Hello Hello, good morning, how you doin' with the move here? Welcome to the future, I'm the
AQUARIUS! There's travel in your future when your tongue freezes to the back of a speeding bus Fill that void in your pathetic life by playing Whack
Can I ask you something'? Huh? Huh? JE Boys...yeah, yeah **Verse1** Why cant I have a good girl (a freak) Why acnt I wanna give her the finer
days, we rode the merry go round And some little kid might shoot me tonight And I always used to wonder what the future be like Curse words on the TV
's a freak I fucked you, you fucked me We had one fat ass orgy With a dick in your mouth and one up in your cunt Nothin' but a freak and no future in
t work, then he didn't eat "You don't work, you can't eat" [Coolio] Peep this, something kind if for weakness Focus on the park and watch how I freak
ohh wee (you know, you know, we know, we on that) hello [T.I] Hello, good morning, how you doing with the movie and welcome to the future I'm the captain
that be cause I design fine rhymes into salary all the way from t-dot to the van city all stars rude boys freak you like a fantasy word yes from the
a 21st century whoopee boy Ladies and gentlemen, Elvis 1990 I'm a space cowboy I'm a 21st century whoopee boy Embryo, UFO, freak, oh, psycho horror
Got my own city, you can call it Bobtropolis Eastside representer, reppin' with authority And I ain't talking congressmen and I ain't talking politics Lookin' for freaks, freaks