โหลดเพลง mp3 Weasels - Iggy Pop

Weasels - Iggy Pop
Weasels are runnin me to death

I checked my gas there ain't much left

Still I will take a parting shot

Before I leave myself to rot

Barbaric motherf**king weasels

Weasels

Weasels
Weasels have always been my friends

I've turned them loose now there's no end

Giants of rock tell giant lies

Weasels control the evil skies

Barbaric motherf**king weasels

Bad breath bad taste cause of diseases

I feel disgrace and I feel shame

I feel anger and I feel blame

I feel suspicion and I feel pride

I feel weasels on all sides
Weasels

Weasels

Weasels

Weasels

Weasels
With guitars on TV

Weasels

Rewriting rock history

Weasels

With an office and a chair
Weasels

With nice butts and long silky hair

Weasels suck and weasels blow

Weasels control rock and roll

Weasels control rock and roll

Weasels control rock and roll

Weasels control rock and roll

Rock and roll

Rock and roll

Rock and roll
Weasels