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geschrieben am: 29.03.2003 um 13:37 Uhr
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Frank Zappa - Bobby Brown
Hey, there people, I'm Bobby Brown,
they say I'm the cutest boy in town,
my car is fast and my teeth are shiny,
I tell all the girls they can kiss my heini.
Here I am at a famous school,
I'm dressing sharp and I'm acting cool,
I got a cheerleader here, wants to help with my paper,
let her do all the work and maybe later I rape her
Oh God I am the American Dream,
and I don't think that I'm too extrem,
and I'm a handsome son of a bitch,
I'm gonna get a good job and be real rich.
Women's liberation
came creeping all across the nation
I can tell you people, I was not ready,
when I fucked this dyke by name of Freddie.
She made a little speech then,
oh she tried to make me say when...
She had my balls in a vice, but she left the dick,
I guess it's still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick.
Oh God I am the American Dream,
but now I smell like Vaseline,
and I'm a miserable son of a bitch.
Am I a boy or a lady, I don't know which.
So I went out and bought me a leisure suit,
I'm jingling my change, but I'm still kinda cute,
got a job doing radio promo,
and none of the jocks can even tell I'm a homo.
Eventually me and a friend,
sort of drifted along into S & M,
I can take about an hour on the tower of power,
as long as I get a little golden shower.
Oh God I am the American Dream,
put a spindle up my butt 'till it makes me scream,
and I'll do anything to get ahead,
I lay awake at night saying "thank you Fred".
Oh God Oh God I'm so fantastic,
and thanks to Freddy I'm a sexual spastic,
and my name is BOBBY BROWN,
watch me now, I'm going down.
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Danke, Frank. Nun weiß ich, wer der Bobby Brown Stereotyp ist... es gibt ihn sogar hier im Forum  |
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