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macc lads - manfred macc lyrics

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there she was just walking down mill st,
she looked so fit, i just had to beat me meat
blonde hair, blue eyes. do you want to try my d-ck for
size?
before i knew it, she had kicked me in the b-lls
i never said a word, i couldn’t walk, so i crawled
dead fit, nice -rs-, and she knew her martial arts.

i could tell that she wanted my pork, so i offered her a
ride in my brand new porsche
“do you want a weekend on my yacht in st moritz?”
she said: “f-ck off, you liar,” and smashed my b-ll-cks
with her fist.

she was playing hard to get, i wasn’t throwing in the
towel:
“do you like chicken, love? well then, taste my kn-b, its
foul (fowl).”
big t-ts, long legs, she sank a spanner in my head.
f-ck, c-nt, b-st-rd, b-gg-r w-nk, b-gg-r w-nk.

- macc lads lyrics

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