Lyric of SHAKA LABBITS WHEELER-DEALER,Composer:MAH,Writer:UKI
Singer : SHAKA LABBITS
Writer : UKI
Composer : MAH
It's on a Monday where does it hurt?Your nerve is fucked upYou need a root cannalI'll clean up your mouthI love him but I ask Him to open his mouth as wide as a fist Why can't you even do the simplest things,what will you do?I'll clean up your mouth come to see me right away Here comes the gut taper chacone in the holeI'm gonna put this stuff to make the base A sparkling white crown cap sitI love him but I'm justA doctor and he's just a patient that's all Why can't you even do the simplest things,what will you do?I'll clean up your mouth come to see me right away Do you have something to complain about others?It's no meaning You should pull out his teethCause it's your job Why can't you even do the simplest things,what will you do?I'll clean up your mouth come to see me right away Do you have something to complain about others?It's no meaning You should pull out his teethCause it's your job Come to see me right away!