oh, and there's some other errors in the song too
well here's the whole song, correct chorus and all:
(We are going to have open sexual intercourse on every street corner of America.)
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
I kick twice the shit as any German sheisse the flick
I'll sperm on your perm, leave cigarette burns on your tits
It's Mickey Avalon all up in your prom
Pissin in the fruit punch with a baby blue tuxedo on
The dopest rapper this century
I sodomized your father in a federal penitentiary
And on the day I got out
I went to your mother's house and slept on the couch
A street walker selling cock for rock
At the flea market trying to hock my watch
I stay on beat when I work the concrete
Some honeys give me money, and others do my laundry
Mickey Avalon the kosher salami
For twenty you get Chachi but forty gets you Fonzie
A motherfucker hustler kamikaze
I used to bus tables but now I sell my body
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
(Here is how we're gonna do it
For the first time in America
There is a generation of visionary-maniac-white-mother-country-dope-fiend-rock'n'roll-freaks
Who are ready to get down)
I deliver quick with the magic stick
Tragedy subside when honeys rub on it
It's Mickey Avalon, dick thick as a baton
The illest motherfucker from here to Vietnam
I used to work nights at hotcock.com
But then I got fired when my mom logged on
I'm on the run, my dad's a bum
I asked my girl if she loved me and she just said, 'ummm'
I bust flows that turn nuns to hos
Awake you from your slumber then shake you out ya clothes
There aren't no other late night lover
All up on the track like Scatman Crothers
I'll bust through the shudders, masked in a rubber
Duct tape your mother and butt-rape your brother
Break down the lumber and shake my cucumber
When you're at home alone you know my phone number
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder
That God must be one sick motherfucker
So I bust a nut in the sky
Spend another day waiting to die
oh, and there's some other errors in the song too well here's the whole song, correct chorus and all:
(We are going to have open sexual intercourse on every street corner of America.)
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die
I kick twice the shit as any German sheisse the flick I'll sperm on your perm, leave cigarette burns on your tits It's Mickey Avalon all up in your prom Pissin in the fruit punch with a baby blue tuxedo on The dopest rapper this century I sodomized your father in a federal penitentiary And on the day I got out I went to your mother's house and slept on the couch A street walker selling cock for rock At the flea market trying to hock my watch I stay on beat when I work the concrete Some honeys give me money, and others do my laundry Mickey Avalon the kosher salami For twenty you get Chachi but forty gets you Fonzie A motherfucker hustler kamikaze I used to bus tables but now I sell my body
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die
(Here is how we're gonna do it For the first time in America There is a generation of visionary-maniac-white-mother-country-dope-fiend-rock'n'roll-freaks Who are ready to get down)
I deliver quick with the magic stick Tragedy subside when honeys rub on it It's Mickey Avalon, dick thick as a baton The illest motherfucker from here to Vietnam I used to work nights at hotcock.com But then I got fired when my mom logged on I'm on the run, my dad's a bum I asked my girl if she loved me and she just said, 'ummm' I bust flows that turn nuns to hos Awake you from your slumber then shake you out ya clothes There aren't no other late night lover All up on the track like Scatman Crothers I'll bust through the shudders, masked in a rubber Duct tape your mother and butt-rape your brother Break down the lumber and shake my cucumber When you're at home alone you know my phone number
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die
Lookin out the window and I can't help but wonder That God must be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die