Founds total 3 songs
The Mating Game
Kiss, lick, stroke, flick. Quiver, quiver, shake and shiver, baby, wow. Unclasp, flop, gasp. Sopping, sopping, there's no stopping now. . Blond, brunette, or redhead.
The Jet Set Junta
Tick, tock, go the death watch beetles in él presidente's swill. Pop, pop, goes the Cliquot magnum at the reading of the will. Hiss, hiss, goes the snakeskin wallet stuffed with Cruziero bills.
Fallout
I used to be poor, but now I'm rich. When people ask for money, I kick them in the ditch. You know, the best things in life, they cost money. And when charities come round, I just spit in their faces.
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