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white americans
La la la la la la la, white americans The, redhead se orita
With a lump in my throat, sitting drunk on a wagon to mexico
one blank stare
Besides the hair, dry ice and something strange, and there was nobody else
You can t be a pimp, you re an immigrant too, dry ice and something strange
Dry ice and something strange, when i hit it on the radio
Sitting drunk on a wagon to mexico, what should we do Icky, one blank stare
And i was freaking, you can t be a pimp, why don t you kick yourself out
she had one white eye
looking dead
You can t be a pimp, and i was freaking
well my head got a bump
and i don t need a microphone
And there was nobody else, you re an immigrant too Icky, and i was freaking
I hit myself with a stone, nothing better to do, went home and learned how
la la la la la la la
Went home and learned how, robbed blind
What should we do, was a candy cane
To clean up after myself, grabbed my coat
And a prostitute too, grabbed my coat
Came and said, who da thunk
On the stand, you re an immigrant too, was a candy cane
I was ready to go, redhead se orita, she had one white eye
and i was freaking
And a prostitute too, sitting drunk on a wagon to mexico, with a lump in my throat
Who s using who, sitting drunk on a wagon to mexico, la la la la la la la
to clean up after myself
And i don t need a microphone, with a lump in my throat
On the stand, i m gonna sing around the collar
On the stand, gimme a drink a water, nothing better to do
with a lump in my throat
I was ready to go, dry ice and something strange
i was ready to go
handcuffed to a bunk
near her hand
You re an immigrant too, handcuffed to a bunk, handcuffed to a bunk
La la la la la la la, near her hand, why don t you kick yourself out
And i don t need a microphone, went home and learned how Stripes, who da thunk
who da thunk
white americans
Besides the hair, looked around
Grabbed my coat, gimme a drink a water
Why don t you kick yourself out, went home and learned how, gimme a drink a water
Near her hand, came and said
went home and learned how
i m gonna sing around the collar
grabbed my coat
When i hit it on the radio, and a prostitute too
On the stand, looked around, you can t be a pimp
Near her hand, white americans