Song | The Chicken Song |
Artist | Mugison |
Album | Mugimama Is This Monkey Music? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mugison | |
Please take the pose on me, honey | |
Rest on my hairy chest | |
Do the death song for me, baby | |
The one about the chicken makes me rest | |
The chicken was put on this earth to entertain the man | |
and serve as a metaphor for hope | |
See the chicken is one of very few birds that never can fly | |
But even with its head chopped off | |
He still would give it a hell of a try | |
How beautiful is that? | |
Want me to be intellectual? | |
Yeah be intellectual, baby | |
I'm not a vegetarian but I like sitting in the grass | |
Don't like them thongs but I love tits and ass | |
Watch yourself! | |
Like the lord I've got nothing to say | |
Some people are murderers | |
Watch yourself! | |
Hey come on, sing that first verse again | |
Watch yourself! | |
Please take the pose on me, honey | |
Rest on my hairy chest | |
Do the death song for me, baby | |
The one about the chicken makes me rest |
zuo qu : Mugison | |
Please take the pose on me, honey | |
Rest on my hairy chest | |
Do the death song for me, baby | |
The one about the chicken makes me rest | |
The chicken was put on this earth to entertain the man | |
and serve as a metaphor for hope | |
See the chicken is one of very few birds that never can fly | |
But even with its head chopped off | |
He still would give it a hell of a try | |
How beautiful is that? | |
Want me to be intellectual? | |
Yeah be intellectual, baby | |
I' m not a vegetarian but I like sitting in the grass | |
Don' t like them thongs but I love tits and ass | |
Watch yourself! | |
Like the lord I' ve got nothing to say | |
Some people are murderers | |
Watch yourself! | |
Hey come on, sing that first verse again | |
Watch yourself! | |
Please take the pose on me, honey | |
Rest on my hairy chest | |
Do the death song for me, baby | |
The one about the chicken makes me rest |
zuò qǔ : Mugison | |
Please take the pose on me, honey | |
Rest on my hairy chest | |
Do the death song for me, baby | |
The one about the chicken makes me rest | |
The chicken was put on this earth to entertain the man | |
and serve as a metaphor for hope | |
See the chicken is one of very few birds that never can fly | |
But even with its head chopped off | |
He still would give it a hell of a try | |
How beautiful is that? | |
Want me to be intellectual? | |
Yeah be intellectual, baby | |
I' m not a vegetarian but I like sitting in the grass | |
Don' t like them thongs but I love tits and ass | |
Watch yourself! | |
Like the lord I' ve got nothing to say | |
Some people are murderers | |
Watch yourself! | |
Hey come on, sing that first verse again | |
Watch yourself! | |
Please take the pose on me, honey | |
Rest on my hairy chest | |
Do the death song for me, baby | |
The one about the chicken makes me rest |