You're in the void
Got you feeling cold
With your voice
'Cause it's your choice
I've got my poise
And he can bring the noise
With my boys
Puking in a Rolls-Royce
I want to bleed on my squire (and I need)
I want a plier (I gotta be)
My empty pile (a disease)
Take some water (lesser than I need)
'Cause I'm vile (can it be?)
Mister Driver
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
My pecker's long!
It's got me feeling strong
When I sing this song
And you smoke this bong
Rock it all night long
Will you want to be long?
'Cause we're feeling gone
My sexual VietCong
I want to bleed on my squire (and I need)
I want a plier (I gotta be)
My empty pile (a disease)
Take some water (lesser than I need)
Cause I'm vile (can it be?)
Mister Driver
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! You're in the void Got you feeling cold With your voice 'Cause it's your choice I've got my poise And he can bring the noise With my boys Puking in a Rolls-Royce I want to bleed on my squire (and I need) I want a plier (I gotta be) My empty pile (a disease) Take some water (lesser than I need) 'Cause I'm vile (can it be?) Mister Driver Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! My pecker's long! It's got me feeling strong When I sing this song And you smoke this bong Rock it all night long Will you want to be long? 'Cause we're feeling gone My sexual VietCong I want to bleed on my squire (and I need) I want a plier (I gotta be) My empty pile (a disease) Take some water (lesser than I need) Cause I'm vile (can it be?) Mister Driver Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! Explain Request ×
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