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Gluecifer
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Sputnik Monroe
Lyricist:Jon Hernaes, Frithjof Jacobsen, Arne C. An Skagen, Rolf Yngve Uggen, Danny Young
Got hugging little pants and a flashy do Black boots and a champ belt too Head man and he's frolicking with the fans
Wrong look, he will jump in the air Wrong word, he will shit in your hair Monroe, better dig it while he does his dance
On his feet now, into your eye Wanna be on the street now You wanna live or do you wanna die?
Yeah, got a satellite crash coming down on the top of your head Yeah, got a wild man on the move, get down Yeah, got a sonic speed, wanna rev it up into the red Yeah, 'cause he's got the groove
He's scared stiff when he enters the ring You hear the bell go ding-a-ling-a-ling Meat man with them porterhouse steaks for hands
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com With a flash you'll get the kicks Passed out on the count of six Monroe, better dig it while he does his dance
So do you wanna die? Yeah, got a satellite crash coming down on the top of your head Yeah, got a wild man on the move, get down Yeah, what a sonic speed, gotta rev it up into the red Yeah, 'cause he's got the groove
So do you wanna die? Yeah, got a satellite crash coming down on the top of your head Yeah, got a wild man on the move, get down Yeah, got a sonic speed, wanna rev it up into the red Yeah, 'cause he's got the groove
So do you wanna die? Yeah, got a satellite crash coming down on the top of your head Yeah, got a wild man on the move, get down Yeah, got a sonic speed, wanna rev it up into the red Yeah, 'cause he's got her, Monroe, he's got the groove
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