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protector - quasimodo lyrics

finally it’s over, a hard week of work
he’s coming home, the telephone rings
it’s his best friend, it’s time for a party
so let’s move and have some fun
what an orgy, music is good
alcohol is fleeding, half-dead neighbours
chaos – s-x
booze – women
but all this girls are killing hispr-ck
blonde, brown, red: “we don’t want your d-ck!”
slowly his body is starting to change
a hump on his back, his face is deformed
panic on the party, he’s chasing the girls
years of abstinence…
too much for a man!
he’s howling out: “all i want is s-x!”
all he wants is p-ssy, is that to much?
running aimless through the streets
up the steeple crying loud:
“no c-nt – no t-ts
no screw – no love!”
no girls want him, is this life?
breakneck leap, flying free!

- protector

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