Pus Songtext
von TISM

Doo-da-do-da-do
Doo-da-do-da-do

I′ve got troubles with my mother
I've got troubles with my wife
I′ve got an apple fritter
Slit my stomach open. A hole


Whole lotta love
Whole lotta love
Pus Pus Pus Pus
Whole lotta love
Whole lotta love
John McClintoff

Doo-da-do-da-do
Doo-da-do-da-do

Slip on my ice
Slip on my slide
Who is that rectangular man?
Fifteen men don't make a football team

Who is that
Rectangular man...(fading)