Letra de No More Bad People

Touch me hardrocker touch me Motorcycle maniacs all took the bus a drunken pope grabbed a tit and said what's the F U Z Z Saw my cousin arguing with the raisin of DOOM! Honey, we must stop bringing out the nazidoctor in us Bored to the bone Sunshine moan U p w i t h p e o p l e Guitar goose angelskin shoes quizmaster blues Relax have a lemonade big adventures can wait in a minute we'll go out and shoot all people that hate one thousand bombs and granates Nothing beats a cosy clash of some titans to me I don't know about the rest Boney M onion hell Motherfucker Oh no no robot no up you go No more BAD people let only the good fight wanna be your SWORDMASTER and you can be my queen of the night Iron sandwich dead soup song Michael Bolton babyskullbathhobbycluprockin'tub fairyburger ulcerpie