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Главная » 2009 » Март » 17 » Manikin - Mutant (Vol. 2) (2005)
Manikin - Mutant (Vol. 2) (2005)
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[Madrox] 
I was looking for some shoes, and some brand new shorts 
And took a minute to relax, with some snacks in the food 
court 
I was half way finished, with my value meal 
When I spotted this little cutie, with some sex appeal 
I winked at her, she gave me a look like I'm a booger 
I thought "Bitch, I'd rather spend my money on a hooker" 
Then a bright idea, ran across my mind 
If I could swipe a manikin, I'd have a freak all the time 
No listening to her lip, no putting up with her shit 
No having her act a fool, the way them bitches get 
So I hid in the clothes rack, at "Frederick's of Hollywood" 
And waited until they closed, and it was all good 
I snatched this little fine ass, strawberry blonde 
With her ass jutted out, with nothin' but some sale panties on 
Alarms rang out, I ran to the ride 
And stuffed my new, lifeless sex friend, quickly inside 

[Chorus x2] 
I love a manikin, should I be panicking 
I don't know what's happening, but I love her 
I'm taking her home 

[Violent J] 
I went to this little traveling, carnival deal 
Nothing but a few games, a ferris wheel 
Haunted house, bumper cars, and a wax museum 
I went through it once, I'll never be the same 
She was waxy, sexy, smooth, and scratchable 
Hourglass titties, and ass was unmatchable 
I waited for us to be alone, and I kissed her 
Licked her wax neck, and started caressing her 
She don't get old, rosy red and pretty 
I'm sneaking her out of here, and taking her with me 
To my trailer in the woods, I laid her down gently 
I bent her arm upwards, accidentally 
I took a box cutter and I made an incision 
I carved out a little hole in her, for the neden 
It hit it, then I set her toes on fire 
And cried, watching her slowly expire 

[Chorus x2] 

[Monoxide] 
Everyday I see her, when I'm riding to work 
Look in the window, just a little shirt and short skirt 
Her eyes follow me, whereever I go 
And she's always in some brand new clothes, and a new pose 
Banging ass, and not a wrinkle to be found 
With a face like a doll, and she never makes a sound 
I bet she likes to talk, when she gets fucked 
But then she'd probably never shut the fuck up, with my luck 
She always seems so happy when I'm around 
And if it wasn't for this window, we'd be fucking on the ground 
I wanna take her ass home for keeps, she never sleeps 
I don't even think I seen her off her feet 
Tonight's the night, that I'ma get her 
I can't even take it anymore, when I see her, I start to shiver 
Lip quiver, with the butterfly stomach 
Leave the truck going, I'ma just grab her and start running 

[Chorus] 

[Break (x2, Once during the chorus)] 
Wanna touch her 
She's in my dreams 
Wanna hold her, kiss her 
I'm taking her home 
She's not real 
But I feel like I need her in my arms tonight, wrong or right 
I'm taking her home

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