Testo Facedown Kentucky

Goddamn, I love it
She likes to make it sting
Little Tim Kentucky
A heavy back swing
Dumbass girl with a dumbass dog that can′t read
But I'm just the same, so what do I need?

If I go, will you be sick with what you face now? And I say, you′re up and that you'd have to face down
If I go, will you be sick with what you face now?
And I say, ooh, really? I say

I know you can, but I can't, oh
I know you can, but I can′t, no
You want to, but there′s no chance, oh
And that's too bad for you, oh, oh, oh, yeah
And that′s too bad for -

Plymouth Nikita
She, she leaves a heavy fever
Her eyes need water
Heavy breaths needed hotter
Little lamb, she smokes and likes bam with coffee hands Oh, all the drugs that she slams

If I go, will you be sick with what you face now?
And I say you're up and that you′d have to face down
If I go, will you be sick with what you face now?
And I say, ooh, really, I say

I know you can, but I can't, oh
I know you can, but I can′t, no
You want to, but there's no chance, oh
And that's too bad for you, oh, oh, oh, yeah
And that′s too bad for you, oh, oh, oh, yeah
And that′s too bad for you

So that was it, the last one