Jari Rantanen's Shorts
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'Your feline beauy is physical proof that
love is a woman, love is the truth.
Well I ain't no woman, that's for sure,
I'll say anything to get you on the floor
You look so fine, pure and good,
I wanna throw you on the ground, babe,
and cover you in mud.
Silver tongued, but I ain't no liar,
baby, baby, baby, set my bed on fire.
I'm the tattooed beat messiah,
Ain't nobody gonna take you higher.
I'm the reverb saint, I'm the king of flies,
I think you guessed, I ain't like other guys.
Lay down, lie back, shut up, submit,
peel it off baby, this is it.
I've got a six-shooting schizo psycho rod,
kiss the barrel baby, meet your god.
Sparkle dust at my finger tips,
gonna burn your butt, bruise your lips.
I'm the tattooed beat messiah,
Ain't nobody gonna take you higher.
This gun never waits, this gun devastates.
Crystal clear, I've got a diamond shot,
gonna kill you twice, baby, I'm red hot.
Lots of girls tried, they lied and died,
got too close to the starry host.
Grease, baby, dirt trash, sex appeal,
zip, fly, pop, I feel too real.
Kill me, tattooed beat messiah'
They don't write 'em like they used to... brings a tear to your eye
love is a woman, love is the truth.
Well I ain't no woman, that's for sure,
I'll say anything to get you on the floor
You look so fine, pure and good,
I wanna throw you on the ground, babe,
and cover you in mud.
Silver tongued, but I ain't no liar,
baby, baby, baby, set my bed on fire.
I'm the tattooed beat messiah,
Ain't nobody gonna take you higher.
I'm the reverb saint, I'm the king of flies,
I think you guessed, I ain't like other guys.
Lay down, lie back, shut up, submit,
peel it off baby, this is it.
I've got a six-shooting schizo psycho rod,
kiss the barrel baby, meet your god.
Sparkle dust at my finger tips,
gonna burn your butt, bruise your lips.
I'm the tattooed beat messiah,
Ain't nobody gonna take you higher.
This gun never waits, this gun devastates.
Crystal clear, I've got a diamond shot,
gonna kill you twice, baby, I'm red hot.
Lots of girls tried, they lied and died,
got too close to the starry host.
Grease, baby, dirt trash, sex appeal,
zip, fly, pop, I feel too real.
Kill me, tattooed beat messiah'
They don't write 'em like they used to... brings a tear to your eye