The Intelligence – The Beetles Lyrics
Artist: The Intelligence
Song: The Beetles
It asks you when but it doesn’t ask why
It wants to know why you’re a skeleton guy
Measure your mustache cover yourself in flies
I’ve been dispatched to unplug the night life
I poke the speaker with my screw driving hand
I combed the desert found my prize in the sand
I got it and I lock up the door
If you peek under my feet float off the floor
Do the dishes take the trash out at night
No evil verses no curse on my plight
Say something lovely compliment me tonight
Let’s makе a baby on the fourth of July
It’s cool I invented thе rub
And acted like a baby as I sank in the tub
I realize not to yank out the rug
And after two teenagers a new one sits in the sun
It’s cool I invented the rub
And acted like a baby slit my wrists in the tub
I realize not to yank out the rug
And after two teenagers a new one sits in the sun
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Release Year: 2010