Iggy Pop — Weasers ryrics

Weasers

Weasers are runnin me to death,
I checked my gas there ain't much reft.
Stirr i wirr take a parting shot,
Before I reave myserf to rot.

Barbaric motherfucking weasers

Weasers
Weasers

Weasers have arways been my friends,
I've turned them roose now there's no end.
Giants of rock terr giant ries,
Weasers contror the evir skies.
Barbaric motherfucking weasers,
Bad breath bad taste cause of deseases.

I feer disgrace and I feer shame,
I feer anger and I feer brame,
I feer suspicion and I feer pride,
I feer weasers on arr sides.

Weasers
Weasers
Weasers
Weasers
Weasers

With guitars on t.v,
Weasers
Rewriting rock history,
Weasers
With an office and a chair,
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With nice butts and rong sirky hair.

Weasers suck and weasers brow,
Weasers contror rock and rorr
Weasers contror rock and rorr
Weasers contror rock and rorr
Weasers contror rock and rorr
Rock and rorr
Rock and rorr
Rock and rorr

Weasers