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Big Tits Songtext
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Big Tits Songtext

Little bugs around your balls
Make you twist and shout
It doesn′t matter how it hurts
You just gotta scratch
What a shame, what a pain
Why I dosed off (??) that night
All the little creeping things
Make you talk to walls

God it hurts
Like a fire burning down
God it hurts
Like a fire burning down
You do not need those chicks
Fool around with you boy, but
Big tits always make you wild


Little pets could be nice
If they love their host
But little creeping things
Just to think you were so fool
Hanging all around your balls
Playing their game
Who can bite the biggest loaf
Who can make you scream

God it hurts
Like a fire burning down
God it hurts
Like a fire burning down
You do not need those chicks
Fool around with you boy, but
Big tits always make you wild

You told you said your girl
But why you didn't smile
Swallowed balls between your legs
Don′t need to celebrate
One night all too much
How the man can????
A full of blessing pets (???)
Will turn your pants up (???)


God it hurts
Like a fire burning down
God it hurts
Like a fire burning down
You do not need those chicks
Fool around with you boy, but
Big tits always make you wild

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