Lyssnar på Stephen lynch - Dear penis!
Ja jag vet. Det är inte trance. Men det handlar om
Rodney Carrington. Lyriken på denna säger ju sig självt =)
Dear Penis I don't think I like you anymore,
You used to watch me shave, now all you do is stare at
the floor,
Ohh Dear Penis I don't think I like you anymore.
It used to be you and me, a paper towel and dirty
magazine,
That's all we needed to get by.
How it's seems things have changed and I think that
you're the one to blame,
Dear Penis I don't like you anymore.
Dear Rodney I don't think I like you anymore,
Cause when you get to drinkin', you put me places I've
never been before,
Ohh Dear Rodney I don't like you anymore.
Why can't we get a grip on our man-to-hand relationship,
Come to terms with how we really feel?
If we put our heads together, we'd just stay home forever.
Dear Penis I think I like you after all.
Ohh And Rodney While you're shavin', shave my balls.
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