Tekster: Cramps. Bikini Girls With Machine Guns.

Well, I've been a drag racer on LSD
And I rode bare-assed on top of the sphinx
I even had a gorilla on the slopes of kismet
And man, that was fun for a while you bet but

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Bikini girls with machine guns
All this stuff will kill ya, it's all loaded with fun
Bikini girls with machine guns

Well I savored many foreign kinds of delicacies
Intoxicated till I can't tell what the hell I could see
Had all the violence and liquor within close reach
But all bars, pills and threeways lead me back to the beach and

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Bikini girls with machine guns
All this stuff will kill ya, it's all loaded with fun
It's bikini girls with machine guns

And now they say that virtue is it's own reward
But when that surf comes in I'm gonna get my board
I got my own ideas about the righteous kick
And you can keep the rewards, I'd just as soon stay sick

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Bikini girls with machine guns
All this stuff will kill ya, it's all loaded with fun
Oh, oh, bikini girls with machine guns

Bikini girls with
Bikini girls with
Bikini girls with machine guns

Bikini girls with machine guns
Bikini girls with machine guns
Bikini girls with machine guns
Bikini girls with machine guns
All this stuff will kill ya, it's all loaded with fun
Bikini girls with machine guns