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Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Foetus. Hot Horse.

Heh, heh, gets pretty lonely round here
Nothin' cept maw and some gators
I'm goin' go get me some o' that city hot horse
Yeah, huh, huh some

Yeah, huh, huh, good fishin' round here
'N' I'm just an anchovy chaser
Frisky young colt seeks distempered tuna
Some front the line frippet who knows how to rip it

Heh, heh, good fishin' round here
Frisky young colt with a passion for pleasure
Seeks foamy filly with a sense of danger
I mo go git me some of that hot horse

Stick that apple pie into de oven
I need somethin' to chew on
An' don't talk with yo' mouth full
Ah'm goin' go get me some o' that hot horse

Stick that gudgeon into de dungeon
Stick that cheesecake into ma freezer
Gimme a dollop o' that trollope, baby
Ah'm goin' go get me some o' your hot horse

Killin' shrimp with a crowbar in a barbed wire canoe
Frisky young colt seeks distempered tuna
Ah'm goin' go get me some o' your hot horse

Yeah, some hot horse, mmm
I like it, goddamn good lookin' bitch
D'ya come here often?
You're a foamy filly, grow up fast in the city
Good fishin' round here