"Espirt De Corps" Songtext
von Brymo

A bitch with a nitch
Laid with a snitch
Kiss and tell
Snitches got bitches
Bitches got the stitches to tell
A bitch had a hetch with a ditch
Kiss and tell
Snitches got bitches
Bitches got the stitches to tell
A bitch now a wetch with the swetch

Kiss and tell
Snitches got bitches
Bitches got the stitches to tell

Esprit de corps
They′re all in it together
Blackmailing each other is their game


Esprit de corps
And it feuds the disorder
Blackmailing each other is their game

A snitch with a netch
Laid with the bitch
Cheerfully gave
Bitches got itches snitches got the stitches to tell
A snitch had a hetch with a ditch with a swetch cheerfully gave
Bitches got itches snitches got the stitches to tell

Esprit de corps
They're all in it together blackmailing each other is their game

Esprit de corps
And it feuds the disorder, blackmailing each other is their game

And you cry and I cry and we make up
And the night covers us in it′s shadow
But when the moon really comes we will crumble
And you cry and I cry again