(Yo! This is T. Mills and Jeffree Star BITCH!) She had real nice style, and wings on her back, wings on her back, wi-wings on her back She had swag like
(Chorus) She had real nice style with wings on her back, Wings on her back, Wing, wings on her back. She has swag like mine and ones in her crack,
Hier le petit Prince est venu me voir Il etait tout pale il allait mal Il pleurait sur son etoile Tout seul Avec un dessin sur du papier noir
Kassangue djon benan Kassangue (bis) Kabourou, djon benan kabourou? Kana Kassi Fulgence Kassy, Kana Kassi oh ! Kana Kassi Fulgence Kassy, Kana Kassi de
I fell down a gutter, but I cant complain another false step could drive me insane all I got myself here, to blame so I shake off the seat and I, start
J'habite une maison, dans la quelle j'invite mes amies Ohhh, j'ai fabrique un chat Pour observer les gens Je prend mon chat, j'lui ouvre la tete, j
Well, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat Yes, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat Well, you must tell me, baby
The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down. The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down. He got his big bushy tail dragging all over the ground
DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE I feel like the DJ is my bodyguard You see the way he keeps me safe With the treble and that bass I feel
Open up the doghouse Open up the doghouse Rover Rover move it over two cats are coming in Nat you look like a man with a story I sure have I told my
(Feat. Haylie Duff) We are siamese if you please We are siamese if you don't please We are from a residence of Siam There is no finer cat than I am
I've got something Maybe i should tell you I may check out At any given time Things won't get better Until they get much worse Is the curse stronger
Tes levres jolies Ta peau de satin Tes yeux verts et gris Tes longs cheveux bruns Ta belle petite gueule Maintenant c'est a moi Et c'est a moi seul Que
mets tes cent balles dans le juke-box mets juste une seule piece dans l'appareil tu peux gueuler bon vieux juke-box tu peux gueuler pleurer, tu peux remplir
Cielo d?estate un cielo non lavato dalla pioggia cielo verde di rimmel, cielo d?incenso cielo d?estate piuma sui pensieri. Si ricomincia da zero, guardavo
