Paroles de Fun

Criminally twisted Puny little villain Exercised your claws and sprang from the aquarium No I can't see good All the colors on this turf Call it in the air, you act like you don't care about it Still I don't understand what makes you wanna shoot around it Because it's just made of clay Go on and puncture the clouds instead With a limb on a hand Pulling up as you can Guess you're getting it up now on the regular Military systems The first one to dismiss 'em Shot over the sea, you act just like you hardly know me And I don't understand what makes you want to shoot around me Because I'm just made of clay I go and puncture the clouds instead With a limb on a hand First you paved, so I can And I'm getting my dick sucked on the regular On the regular