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Paroles: Iggy Pop. Brick By Brick. Butt Town.

The cops are well-groomed with muscled physiques
In butt town
Their tan uniforms are tailored in chic
In butt town

Any young black male who walks down the street
Is gonna get stopped by a car full of meat
but the girl with the hair flies by in her underwear
She's done nothing so far to deserve that car

When you live in butt town
Love is let down
When you live in butt town
You gotta get down

But in butt town I'm learnin'
In butt town I'm earnin'
In butt town I'm turnin'
Into my worst nightmare

I'm tellin' you, it's a motley crew
In butt town
Monday you're new, and Friday you're through
In butt town

Your producer is wily, and owns what he sells
The talent is eager to go straight to hell
The tits are amazing, and everyone's gazing
At some body part that's the nature of art in butt town

All over butt town
Dreams have a show down
All over butt town
Values are thrown down

But in butt town I'm learnin'
In butt town I'm earnin'
In butt town I'm turnin'
Into my worst nightmare

In butt town, baby
I'm gonna be a star
I'm gonna shake my butt far
Now here we go

I'm gonna shake my butt
Shake my butt, shake my butt
In butt town

Shake my butt, shake my butt, shake my butt
In butt town

Butt butt butt town
Butt butt butt town
Baby baby baby

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[Incomprehensible] in butt town baby
Butt town baby
Butt town, butt town
Butt town baby

Butt town
Butt town baby

Shake my butt, shake my butt, shake my butt
In butt town
Butt town
Butt town