Peaches - Kick it Lyrics
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- Kick it Lyrics
Album: Fatherfucker How do you do that cool dance? Baby don't split those hot pants I got these moves that we can do to and sing I don't look too good in pink I used to slash myself up I like to play it tough Cuts, bruises, blood oozes, bones breaking rough You gotta handle that stuff Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up Yeah, yeah, kick it, kick it, kick it I wanna be your cat Screw that! I'm not sixteen but I got leather boots and suede Ah, go fuck your pain away I heard you like kinky shit That just depends who I'm with What is it S&M or some kind of toy? Like you said search and destroy Some people don't like my crotch Because it's got fuzzy spots But if you play moses you need burning bush baby And that is just what I've got Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up Yeah, yeah, kick it, kick it, kick it And if you leave there with sin Escape the city I'm in Come on a knocking where its rocking non-stop And make your way to Berlin
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