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The Porter (Happy Cause He Can Bark) Lyricsby De Heideroosjes Buy album CD: Other Songs RE - Z Now I know what the Moroccan guy meant, And I sure know how I feels When he gets kicked out of a club By a bald muscled security-guy “You don't belong here” he says straight-faced And even gave me a dirty look Power, power, power It probably feels good when you despise me You smile, smile, smile There he stands, he gets a boner of it Happy cause he can bark It took some time before I understood But he kept his anabolic arm in front of me For a moment I thought of a bad joke I asked for an explanation but he lisped: “And now quickly” Of course I heard the stories Allochthones and sneakers are kept out But here I stood with good shoes and snow white Because I have an obstinate haircut I got in trouble Against so much stupidity I'm speechless Why do I even want to go in this club? Power, power, power It probably feels good when you despise me You smile, smile, smile There he stands, he gets a boner of it In the night, night, night A piece of crap in shiny shoes doesn't trust me But who here has the wrong head? There he stands, happy cuase he can bark You make me puke man!
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