Living For Music Food Drinks And Sex in a Black Truck
Living For Music Food Drinks And Sex in a Black Truck

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Living For Music Food Drinks And Sex in a Black Truck
    - In the style of The Beatles

Oh yeah, I'll tell you something,
I think you'll understand.
When I'll say that something,
I want to hold your guitar,
I want to hold your guitar,
I want to hold your guitar.

Oh please, say to me,
You'll let me play my guitar powerful and loud.
And please, say to me,
You'll let me play concerts.
Now let me hold your guitar,
I want to hold your guitar.

Imagine there's no magnificient double bass pedal rhythms.
It's easy if you try.
No evil crunch distortion in recording studio,
Above us only heavenly voices.
Imagine all the people,
Living for music food drinks and sex...

You may say I'm a puorc',
But I'm not the only one.
I hope someday you'll join us,
And the world will become a musical heaven to create music playing powerful concerts and have massive fuck-fests and food.

All you need is money and hard-core beautiful bitches.
All you need is money and hard-core beautiful bitches.
All you need is money and hard-core beautiful bitches, money and hard-core beautiful bitches.
Money and hard-core beautiful bitches is all you need.

We all live in our black truck,
Black truck, black truck,
We all live in our black truck,
Black truck, black truck.

Oh yeah!

Generated on 04/02/2009 15:43 by

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