darling (you can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Baby (you can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) (
verkehrt versteh die welt nicht mehr was hat sie was ich nicht geben kann was hab ich getan warum lasst du sie an dich ran was hat sie was ich nicht
see the tragic, turn it into magic My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me My bag is in the hat, it's
Yes he wore a cowboy hat Each bone broken in his back All the money and all the gold Couldn't buy my love at 8 years old Now I'm in love with a girl thats
tief in dir schrein Sex hat keine Macht Sex hat keine Macht Du blutest nicht genug fur mich Kuss mich noch ein letztes mal Sex hat keine Macht Sex hat
in dir schrein Sex hat keine Macht! Sex hat keine Macht! Du blutest nicht genug fur mich Kuss mich noch ein letztes Mal Sex hat keine Macht! Sex hat
fix my hat hold up, hold up let me fix my hat, fix my hat hold up, hold up let me fix my hat hold up, hold up, hold up my hat, my hat hold up let me
Uh huh, extra cheese Uh huh, uh huh, save a piece for me Pizza party at your house I went just to check it out Nineteen extra larges What a shame no
Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort 'Cause I'
I, man, am regal A German am I Never odd or even If I had a hi-fi Madam, I'm Adam Too hot to hoot No lemons, no melon Too bad I hid a boot Lisa Bonnet
Look If you had One shot To sit on your lazy butt And watch all the TV you ever wanted Until your brain turned to mush Would you go for it? Or just let
Yeah, a used pink bathrobe A rare mint snow globe A Smurf TV tray I bought on E-Bay My house is filled with this crap Shows up in bubble wrap Most every
I'm not the brightest crayon in the box Everyone says I'm dumber than a bag of rocks I barely even know how to put on my own pants But I'm a genius in
[sound effects from tools] Nothin' ever (ever) happens in this town Feelin' low down (down), not a lot to do around here I thought that I would go right
Oh Peter Parker was pitiful Couldn't have been any shyer Mary Jane still wouldn't notice him Even if his hair was on fire But then one day he went to
Finger food and an ice cold cake It won't cost you an arm and a leg Dance all night to a rotten band Come on, people, let's give 'em a hand Well, Saturday
Rotten, so rotten here So rotten, oh It was like, the last day before trash day My place was gettin' kinda nastay Even though the garbage I knew would
I was watching my TV one night when they broke in with a special report About some devastating earthquake in Peru There were thirty thousand crushed
