Hell Razor Songtext
von Johnny Moped
Hell Razor Songtext
Found a coal on a street, I′ll be down at the dollar five times a week
Scrapping out a dozen for a bag to eat
No money for fucking, I'm a cheater, gonna see
Looking at the heroes in London town
He′s coming to get you now
He's a brother, got a homie, got a hundred bucks now
So you better catch your heavy bell
A long time, what you seen?
But you're gonna get me
When it′s coming down the street
Yeah
Wow
Think it′s been heavy, it's been so long
I just drive my moped in the middle and crash
This road′s run out, now it's trapped, the broker run
I′ve got a fucking ticket at a game of poker
Look at the heroes in London town
He's coming to get you now
He′s a brother, got a homie, got a hundred bucks now
So you better catch your heavy bell
Hitting the holes in my balls and bruising yourself
So you can't get in the police cells
Please, playing with my prick, yeah
Wow
Wow
Wow, you cunt
Yeah, haha
It's my song
You fucking weirdos, hahahaha
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Found a coal on a street, I′ll be down at the dollar five times a week
Scrapping out a dozen for a bag to eat
No money for fucking, no cheater gonna see
Looking at the heroes in London town
He′s coming to get you now
He's a brother, got a homie, got a hundred bucks now
So you better catch your heavy bell
It′s no time, no one will be seen
But you're gonna get me
When it′s coming down the street
Yeah
Hahahaha
Uh
You cunt
Why don't you fucking listen?
You gotta fucking listen
Because it′s the only song I've been allowed to do
(I hate moped [?] ad lib)
It's the only song I′ve been allowed to do, you cunt
(I hate moped [?] ad lib)
Scrapping out a dozen for a bag to eat
No money for fucking, I'm a cheater, gonna see
Looking at the heroes in London town
He′s coming to get you now
He's a brother, got a homie, got a hundred bucks now
So you better catch your heavy bell
A long time, what you seen?
But you're gonna get me
When it′s coming down the street
Yeah
Wow
Think it′s been heavy, it's been so long
I just drive my moped in the middle and crash
This road′s run out, now it's trapped, the broker run
I′ve got a fucking ticket at a game of poker
Look at the heroes in London town
He's coming to get you now
He′s a brother, got a homie, got a hundred bucks now
So you better catch your heavy bell
Hitting the holes in my balls and bruising yourself
So you can't get in the police cells
Please, playing with my prick, yeah
Wow
Wow
Wow, you cunt
Yeah, haha
It's my song
You fucking weirdos, hahahaha
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Found a coal on a street, I′ll be down at the dollar five times a week
Scrapping out a dozen for a bag to eat
No money for fucking, no cheater gonna see
Looking at the heroes in London town
He′s coming to get you now
He's a brother, got a homie, got a hundred bucks now
So you better catch your heavy bell
It′s no time, no one will be seen
But you're gonna get me
When it′s coming down the street
Yeah
Hahahaha
Uh
You cunt
Why don't you fucking listen?
You gotta fucking listen
Because it′s the only song I've been allowed to do
(I hate moped [?] ad lib)
It's the only song I′ve been allowed to do, you cunt
(I hate moped [?] ad lib)
Writer(s): Raymond Burns, Johnny Moped Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

