Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' The Riggin'

There was a of roadies
And here is their story
A scurvy of evil twits
Who never say sorry

They've cross the nations
paid vacations
We love the schism that they
They're here for the

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

The name is Rick
Whose "Bozo-do" is
He really thinks he it all
He's just a Jersey

Wanking, cranking,
He always finds an
He his balls and picks his nose
He's horny porgie

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was fuck all to do

The kind of is Ring
his thing
He it out, her teeth fell out
And now in a sling

From LA we have
His fetish is
A trout, he'll eat it out
Go wash hands you're M.O.I.

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was fuck all to do

John Tempesta is The
The Adams apple
Sandra is his twin
He'd probably poke her

The was John Rooney
He was a loony
He does a rap, he thinks black
He's soft Gerry Cooney

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

Yo my name is
Dur, is my skill, duh,
ten packs and use my plaque
Duh, with my I'll kill

Thursby is the ass
The monitors are his
The sound made when the band played
Was Ed Trunk with bad gas

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was all else to do

The is Ambo
fill up any hairy hole
We'll blindfold you with floss
You burnt out fuckin'

The line is Z
Oh please sit on me
Go your hemorrhoid ridden butt
You hippie!

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was fuck all to do

here was the story
About our roadies
A scurvy bunch of twits
Who never say they're
traveled cross the nations
Fuckin' paid
We the schism that they make
They're for the duration

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was fuck all to do