Galore Songtext
von Prof

6
Beat made by Mux Mool (R Lindgren)
Don′t know what time it is. I'm happy bout it.
I lost my phone. I′m happy bout it.
Don't know who she is. I'm happy bout it.
Bad to the bone. I′m happy bout it.
Holy fucking matrimony, I found my wife on top of the bar twerking
Meet at the altar in the middle of the dance floor
You′ll be in a swimming suit, I'll come out of a manhole
Don′t know how got here, wouldn't have it any other
Panty lover, Danny Glover, OK
Got her goose wet, whoody whoody whoo
She′s a juicy fruit, I'm a loony toon
Pack of wild wolves looking for the supper,
Shut the fuck upper, pucker up lover
Its reported that four out of five people, mammal people
And they stupid
1
Now get the fuck up
Thank god I′m losing it Blah blah blah blah blah blah I need to grab a hip, shit maybe grab a thigh
Buzzin, Mr. Mosquito has an appetite
Jimminy crickets fist full of drink tickets,
Blow the king kisses got bed bunk bitches
Holy smokes wrote told ya so on a post it note
I'm coast to coast this year I'll be on the Oprah show
But currently I′m urgently pursuing surgery,
Give me lobotomy i′ll wake up in New Jersey
Miss Mississippi be yippee kai
Kai yippee yo M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I
I solemnly swear that I'm a wild one
Eat, shit, fornicate until the child come.
Come, come one for all - where they come from?
Reality undone, party til the sun come
Its reported that four out of five people, mammal people
And they stupid
2
Now get the fuck up
Thank god I′m losing it Blah blah blah blah blah blah