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worm quartet - she fucked me at nick tahou's كلمات أغنية

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i took her to manhattan square, we skated on the rink
i took her to the liberty pole, hey_hey, nudge_nudge, wink_wink
we went to the susan b. anthony house, i took her to the mag
then she said, “okay, let’s get some food and find a place to sh_g”

the line at dinosaur was out the f_cking door
and the wegman’s hot bar closed at seven thirty
then she said, “i know a place where we can stuff our face”
“then high tail it to the bathroom and get down and f_cking dirty”

then she f_cked me at nick tahou’s, ’cause it was open late
she treated me just like i was hot garbage on a plate
i’ve lived here in the roc for years, and thought i’d been around
but i’ve never had hot s_x in a place where hot’s a f_cking noun

aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s
aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s

not sure what happened after that, we woke up in my car
so we f_cked around the city while we blasted b.e.r
took upskirts at the eastman house, deflowered highland park
we desecrated mount hope when the gates closed after dark

then in the hog, she got on her hands and knees
in the forest full of t_shirts in the corner
and to my eternal shame, i must admit i came
staring at an autographed promo shot of lou gramm from foreigner
then she f_cked me at nick tahou’s, yeah we went there again
only this time we were both dressed as the dancing record man
as vinyl slammed on vinyl, she had her way with me
when we were done i felt as used as a five dollar cd

aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s
aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s

(one, two, three, go!)

it took some ropes and straps, but i got her in my lap
on the couch that’s mounted to the bug jar ceiling
our adventures were so sticky
like a triple_x rocwiki
and no compost plate or rubbish bowl
can heal the heartburn that’s in my soul
there’s just no substitution for the feeling

when she she f_cked me at nick tahou’s, on 320 west main
never has the term for hot sauce felt so fitting and profane
home of haute cuisine de refuse to end a drunken night
like rochester saw poutine and said “hold my genny light”

aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s
aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s
aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s
aaaaaaaaa, she f_cked me at nick tahou’s
bleh!

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