Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' The Riggin'

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

They've traveled the nations
Fuckin' vacations
We love the schism they make
They're here for the

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

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

Wanking, cranking,
He always an orgy
He rubs his balls and picks his
He's horny Georgie

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

The kind of is Ring
his thing
He whipped it out, her fell out
And now it's in a

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

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

John Tempesta is The
The Adams apple
Bernhard is his twin
He'd probably even her

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

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

Yo my is Bill
Dur, is my skill, duh,
Smoke ten packs and use my
Duh, with my breath kill

is the lard ass
The are his task
The they made when the band played
Was Ed Trunk with bad gas

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

The is Ambo
He'll fill up any hairy
We'll you with dental floss
You burnt out bimbo

The line is Z
Oh don't sit on me
Go wipe hemorrhoid ridden butt
You hippie!

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

This was the story
About our roadies
A scurvy bunch of evil
Who say they're sorry
traveled cross the nations
Fuckin' vacations
We love the that they make
They're here for the

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