[Thurston]
One two, one two, one two titty
I know every nook and cranny in New York City
We’re ciccone and thats enough
I’m the royal tuff titty and you gotta taste my love
Taste my love
Yeah
Meeeh
Come on everybody and rock with me
I am the one on the christmas tree
Now working at the [worse?] like a moving storm
Now i’m walking up the stairs and [cutting?] up the [board?]
[trippin’?] anywhere i don’t fucking care
[???] and dogeyes and waving goodbye
Yooo
Ya
Oooh
Cicc
Ciccone
Ci ci ciciccone
Ci ci ci ciccone
Ci ci ci ci ci
[???] down
Yeah
I know
I know
Gene simmons is another mother[???]
I know
I know
Ci ciccone
Ci cicone
We’re ciccone
We’re ciccone
We’re ciccone
We’re ciccone
I know
Oaaoaw
[i’m talking about???]
Oh
Gotta balance that’s jealous that summer on crack made me …
Like a house of the ghetto…
Saying all is one and one is two to many
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh
Ssssssss
London fuck you’re pissing me of
Hollywood amerika-ka-ka
Why don’t you please let me rock you
I’m just a boy with not much to do
Everybody says that i come from above
You gotta scream, taste my love
Taste my love
Ci ci ci cici ci ci ci ciconne
Ci ci ci ci ci ciccone
Ci ci ci ci ciccone
Yeah we’re ciccone
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
We’re ciccone
Ciccone
Ci ciccone
Ciccone
Ci ciccone
Ciccone
Ci ciccone
