| Song | Just Flesh |
| Artist | Turbonegro |
| Album | Ass Cobra |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Turbonegro | |
| Once upon a time - | |
| I thought that | |
| I'd go far - | |
| Pictured myself - | |
| Getting blowed in a company car - | |
| But now those days are over - | |
| And the well is dry - | |
| I sit around getting high - | |
| Contemplating suicide - | |
| And now some people wonder - | |
| What's the matter with me - | |
| Why I've started wearing diapers - | |
| At the age of 23 - | |
| Because - | |
| Tonight those days are over - | |
| And the well is dry - | |
| I'd go for the meat and potatoes - | |
| But I ain't got the time - | |
| So come on baby - spank my ass - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Penetrate me with broken glass - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Baby make it hurt - baby make it last - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| It's just flesh - and nothing else - | |
| Let's face the facts - | |
| My fate is sealed - | |
| Leather straps tight around my flesh - | |
| Down on my hands and knees - | |
| Now I face the final curtain - | |
| I guess I had to learn - | |
| Every inch of flesh is hurting - | |
| Feel my ass - it burns! - | |
| So come on baby - stomp my face - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Feces war in a sexual haze - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Come on baby - spank my ass - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Penetrate me with broken glass - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Baby make it hurt - baby make it last - | |
| C'mon - It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| Satan laughing spreads his wings - | |
| It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| It's just flesh, just flesh - | |
| It's just flesh - there's nothing else - |
| zuo qu : Turbonegro | |
| Once upon a time | |
| I thought that | |
| I' d go far | |
| Pictured myself | |
| Getting blowed in a company car | |
| But now those days are over | |
| And the well is dry | |
| I sit around getting high | |
| Contemplating suicide | |
| And now some people wonder | |
| What' s the matter with me | |
| Why I' ve started wearing diapers | |
| At the age of 23 | |
| Because | |
| Tonight those days are over | |
| And the well is dry | |
| I' d go for the meat and potatoes | |
| But I ain' t got the time | |
| So come on baby spank my ass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Penetrate me with broken glass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Baby make it hurt baby make it last | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| It' s just flesh and nothing else | |
| Let' s face the facts | |
| My fate is sealed | |
| Leather straps tight around my flesh | |
| Down on my hands and knees | |
| Now I face the final curtain | |
| I guess I had to learn | |
| Every inch of flesh is hurting | |
| Feel my ass it burns! | |
| So come on baby stomp my face | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Feces war in a sexual haze | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Come on baby spank my ass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Penetrate me with broken glass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Baby make it hurt baby make it last | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Satan laughing spreads his wings | |
| It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| It' s just flesh there' s nothing else |
| zuò qǔ : Turbonegro | |
| Once upon a time | |
| I thought that | |
| I' d go far | |
| Pictured myself | |
| Getting blowed in a company car | |
| But now those days are over | |
| And the well is dry | |
| I sit around getting high | |
| Contemplating suicide | |
| And now some people wonder | |
| What' s the matter with me | |
| Why I' ve started wearing diapers | |
| At the age of 23 | |
| Because | |
| Tonight those days are over | |
| And the well is dry | |
| I' d go for the meat and potatoes | |
| But I ain' t got the time | |
| So come on baby spank my ass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Penetrate me with broken glass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Baby make it hurt baby make it last | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| It' s just flesh and nothing else | |
| Let' s face the facts | |
| My fate is sealed | |
| Leather straps tight around my flesh | |
| Down on my hands and knees | |
| Now I face the final curtain | |
| I guess I had to learn | |
| Every inch of flesh is hurting | |
| Feel my ass it burns! | |
| So come on baby stomp my face | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Feces war in a sexual haze | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Come on baby spank my ass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Penetrate me with broken glass | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Baby make it hurt baby make it last | |
| C' mon It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| Satan laughing spreads his wings | |
| It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| It' s just flesh, just flesh | |
| It' s just flesh there' s nothing else |