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Teksty: G.G. Allin. I Wanna Be Your Dog.

I'm so messed up, I want you here
In my room, I want you here
Now we're gonna be face to face
I'm gonna fuck you right now in our favorite place

'N now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well, c'mon

Now I'm ready to close my eyes
And now I'm ready to close my mind
And now I'm ready to feel your hand

I'm gonna fuck you now in the burning sands (That's how I do it)

Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well, c'mon