Texty piesní Electric Callboy

Electric Callboy

Hey Mrs. Dramaqueen

Hey mrs. dramaqueen

What a nice moviescene

Pack up your bags

Piss off and don't call me back

Oh my good shes keeps talking and talking

Don't drink too much nanananana

Fuck you dramaqueen

You have more shoes than a brain can have cells

You fucked my fridge up with your diet coke, hell!

Warm beer at a campfire sucks

End or beginning

It's always the same thing

Cracks in your head

Instead a place in your bed

Sometimes forever

It's always the same thing

You're to precious

To be mislead

Hey mrs. dramaqueen

What a nice moviescene

Pack up your bags

Piss off and don't call me back

I hate indierock

No more romantics

I want sex and blood

Almost orgasmic

It's time for rock n roll

This is not what I'm longing for

Light my loincloth mogli runs free

This is not what I'm longing for

End or beginning

It's always the same thing

Cracks in your head

Instead a place in your bed

Sometimes forever

It's always the same thing

You're to precious

To be mislead

Hey mrs. dramaqueen

What a nice moviescene

Pack up your bags

Piss off and don't call me back

Wooohooo

I fuck you drama queen

Nice and slowly

How you like

That