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Dirty Panties
03:16
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Dirty panties
Got invited to the ball
Nothing to wear at all
My dress is tattered, my ego shattered
And my corset's too small
Went to the launderette
To get my old rags wet But the machine broke down Think I saw it frown As it spat out my shit
I got dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty Dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty Panties!!!
Woooh! One two three...
Some say that cleanliness Is next to godliness
At least my soul is clean
Though my mind is mean
And my life's a mess
My panties gave me a fright
But they feel so right
You know, Cheap and low
Is the only way to go
And I'm going out tonite!
In my... Dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty Dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty Panties!!!
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2. |
Fake it
02:40
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FAKE IT
Yeah, you better watch out girl
It´s the same old story and it won´t be heard
Oh yeah, aah, you better drop it boy,
Your version is good but it won´t be told
We had some good times comin, we looked out for each other
Tried to make it happen, tried to guide one another
No use, no use
There´s no one here
No one to listen, no one to care
You better fake it
Fake it real good fake it real hard, like a mama would
No matter what, no matter the deal
Fake it , run it through the fuck-it machine
So, you didn´t try that hard?
You leaned back, smiled and said blaha blaha
Now you´re screwing history
'cause the words that you say, are the words that will bleed
They didn´t see it coming
They didn’t smell the burn
Oh boy you played it so good now
Oh girl you played it so well
Please, don’t tell us nothing
Please don’t give us hope
Oh baby, can you see their explosion
Oh baby, straight from hell
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3. |
For Free
03:10
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For Free
Oh baby, you´d look good in a tracksuit
Oh baby, you´d look in the west wing
Oh baby, you´d look good in a jumpsuit
Baby, you look good without your wedding ring
Cool, we´re so cool
Oh we´re so cool
But we finished school
We finished school
We grew up fast, trying hard to make it work
Don´t say a word
Our hands are up
Don´t slip away
Our hands are up
The cliff is waiting
You got this one for free
La, la, la, la,la
Oh baby, you'd look good in a wetsuit
Baby, you´d look good in a mermaids tale
Baby, you'd look good in your birthdaysuit
Baby, you look good in the officemail
Oh baby, when we walk down the memorylane
There are so many victories we didn´t proclaim
There so many highlights all covered in shame
If we start to think of it, we´d go insane
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The OhNos Malmö, Sweden
Queens of the Underworld since 2014.
Our second album WAVING FROM HADES is out NOW - check it out! Vinyl available in October 2022, contact us for pre-orders!
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