Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Larry Brown í Rauða Hverfinu

























LARRY  (Nýr texti við lag Police "Roxanne")

Larry, you don't have to change a team this week
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your bullshit to the league

Larry, you don't have to play the hack-a-Dwight
Fuck your teams for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right

Larry, you don't have to play the hack-a-Dwight
Larry, you don't have to play the hack-a-Dwight
Play the hack-a-Dwight, play the hack-a-Dwight.
Play the hack-a-Dwight, play the hack-a-Dwight.
Play the hack-a-Dwight, oh

I hate you since I knew ya
I love to talk down to ya
I have to tell you just how I feel
Wouldn´t touch you with a ten foot pole
I know my mind is made up
You always make me throw up
Told you once I won't tell you again it's a bad way

Larry, you don't have to play the hack-a-Dwight
Larry, you don't have to play the hack-a-Dwight
You don't have to play the hack-a-Dwight
Hackin-da-Dwight, hackin-da-Dwight