't imagine how much fun we're having [Slug] Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear Keep it all between your beer and your hockey hair
She says hopefully hanging out with my new favorite rapper Now wait a minute that's not fair your throwing boulders I can tell by the way your hair
't imagine how much fun we're having [Slug] Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear Keep it all betwen your beer and your hockey hair
says hopefully hangin out with my new favorite rapper Now wait a minute, thats not fair, you're throwin boulders I can tell by the way your hair touches
Traduction: Atmosphère. Cheveux.
Traduction: Atmosphère. Cheveux de hockey.
can't imagine how much fun we're having [Slug] Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear Keep it all betwen your beer and your hockey hair
then I thought of my guinea pig I felt the evilness and started transformin (RARRRR!) It began storming, I heard a bunch of cheering fans swarming Grabbed that bitch by her hair
I don't remember quite how I met you wasn't long ago I just get a picture of sun in your eyes the waves in your hair Maybe it's something said in a movie
Now that she's back in the atmosphere With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me that there's time
as it disappears With the passionate atmosphere Took your glove as a souvenir Left the other on the pillow as I stroked your ear One last breathe of your hair
along with the passionate atmosphere I took a glove as a souvenir Left the other on the pillow as I stroked your ear, And took one last sniff of your hair
's so turning like crazy, you know. John: you can say that sort of hot? Yoko: grow your hair. John: bed peace. Yoko: hair peace. John: hair
watch out Some guys, some guys are only about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing (admit two shots in the atmosphere
got a pinch of shirley chisholm and a sprinkle of "that girl" Are you looking at me? Cause there's no one else here I'm a legally blonde three: cursed with big hair
me, lost out in space Laid underneath the stars Strung out on feeling brave I watched the red orange glow I watched it float away Down here in the atmosphere