No he’s not John
Now take that coat off

I purpose a toast to Eyes McCutcheon
Give him a piece of that cock
Just half maybe a quarter
And he’ll see you in the kitchen
And ????????????????
Someone’s eating his potato
Penis is the registered trademark
Of Lee’s mouth , yeah

Eyes McCutcheon
?????????????? (x4)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lee dined in an old restaurant
Went to the fucking bathroom
To fuck the fucking toilet
Smoked a fucking ???????????
Rolled into fucking Holland
Whaddya doing the other 364?
And wishes he was working in Poland
Where chocolate comes to life
So he can help take care
Of our fucking canals
Where he could be working
For fifteen to twenty five pounds per hour
Could you be a foster carer?
Or could you be a single parent?
Each bottle contains eight servings
Of approximately two hundred and fifty millilitres

Eyes McCutcheon
?????????????? (x4)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Eyes McCutcheon
?????????????? (x4)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Because! He had aids


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