04. Oh Ooh

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lyrics

Oh ooh, oh oh oh
I used to write love songs

Oh ooh, oh ooh
one thousand years ago

Oh ooh, oh oh oh
I recall just black nails done

Oh ooh, oh ooh
And whores down on the floor

Talking about the way they felt bad
Talking about their sad way to be cunts
And how many times they felt so lonely
And how many times they felt misunderstood

Spouting off about graceful swallowings
Why the fuck they couldn't have shut their mouths then?
So they finally realized they were dead drunk
Puking up their souls on my new shoes

Bow the fuck down bitches
'Cos now all my dreams have come true
Now I hit the bars with my dwarf
And sometimes we're too drunk to fuck

Oh ooh, oh oh oh
I used to write sad songs

Oh ooh, oh oh
Pickin' up sad buttless cunts

Oh ooh, oh oh oh
High heels but nothing more

Oh ooh, oh ooh
They couldn't even walk on those

Talking about the way they felt bad
Talking about their sad way to be cunts
And how many times they felt so lonely
And how many times they felt misunderstood
Spouting off about graceful swallowings
Why the fuck they couldn't have shut their mouths then?
So they finally realized they were dead drunk
Puking up their souls on my new shoes

Bow the fuck down bitches
'Cos now all my dreams have come true
Now I hit the bars with my dwarf
And sometimes we're too drunk to fuck

Bow the fuck down bitches
'Cos now all my dreams have come true
Now I hit the bars with my dwarf
And sometimes we're too drunk to fuck

Bow the fuck down bitches
'Cos now all my dreams have come true
Now I hit the bars with my dwarf
And sometimes we're too drunk to fuck

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from Party Animals, released April 23, 2018

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BIKINI DEATH RACE Rome, Italy

Electronic-Synth-Punk. A Dadaist slant with a pinch of absurdity. Bikini Death Race are a panda on bass, a cat singing and a curious fella in a crash helmet accompanying them at the machines. Their album ‘Party Animals’ released 23 April 2018.

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