Poetry And Nothing More... escrita por SakyChan


Capítulo 20
Dirty, Dirty Party


Notas iniciais do capítulo

"Walk, walk down the street

Looking for some new shit

You saw some freaky chicks

It doesnt matter if shes a bitch"

adorei essa parte não sei pq, estava inspirada hehe



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Dirty, Dirty Party

 

(I have a confession…

It’s something that I…

I can’t hold on anymore…)

 

So, hey, hey

I’ve never see you before

Tell me if you want more

Cause there’s a place downtown

Where we can go around

Even it’s just for fun

We can even get drunk

Hey, don’t be shine

It’s just tonight

 

Walk, walk down the street

Looking for some new shit

You saw some freaky chicks

It doesn’t matter if she’s a bitch

 

It’s a dirty, dirty party (yeah)

Freaky, freaky party (oh, oh)

Dirty, dirty party (so)

Keep holding your gun

Cause we like some dirty fun

 

It’s a freaky, freaky party (yeah)

Dirty, dirty party (oh, oh)

Freaky, freaky party (so)

Let’s turn them out

Til sun comes back around

 

So, hey, hey

Can you hear, this beat is sick

Can you see all this freak?

Where are my keys?

You’ve lost your beer

But we just want to have fun

And now we’re drunk

So go, explode the bomb

Turn her on

 

Walk, walk down the street

Looking for some new shit

You saw some freaky chicks

It doesn’t matter if she’s a bitch

 

It’s a dirty, dirty party (yeah)

Freaky, freaky party (oh, oh)

Dirty, dirty party (so)

Keep holding your gun

Cause we like some dirty fun

 

It’s a freaky, freaky party (yeah)

Dirty, dirty party (oh, oh)

Freaky, freaky party (so)

Let’s turn them out

Til sun comes back around

 

Maybe I’ve drunk too much

Why I’m seeing you rush?

But the music don’t stop

So baby just go, don’t slow

Dance the electronic beat

Don’t miss the heat

 

Maybe I’ve gone some far

Cause it’s being so hard

Feeling all their energy

And they are claming for me

I’ll not give up

I’ll just take it off!

 

Walk, walk down the street

Looking for some new shit

You saw some freaky chicks

It doesn’t matter if she’s a bitch

 

It’s a dirty, dirty party (yeah)

Freaky, freaky party (oh, oh)

Dirty, dirty party (so)

Keep holding your gun

Cause we like some dirty fun

 

It’s a freaky, freaky party (yeah)

Dirty, dirty party (oh, oh)

Freaky, freaky party (so)

Let’s turn them out

Til sun comes back around

 

It’s a dirty, dirty party (yeah)

It’s a freaky, freaky party (oh, oh)

 

It’s a dirty, dirty party (yeah)

Freaky, freaky party (oh, oh)

Dirty, dirty party (so)

Keep holding your gun

Cause we like some dirty fun

 

It’s a freaky, freaky party (yeah)

Dirty, dirty party (oh, oh)

Freaky, freaky party (so)

Let’s turn them out

Til sun comes back around

 


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