Emil Bulls
EP • 2001
Oh, she was Satan in high heels She came over straight outta hell A 666 mark on her wrist It smelt like sex, it smelt like rock and roll Yeah, it smells like rock and roll Baby, shake your ass for me Oh baby, shake your ass for me Yeah, you're like sex and rock and roll Like a fast car she drove me far A million miles, around this burning machine But highway seemed not to end It smelt like sex, like rock and roll Yeah, it smells like rock and roll Baby, shake your ass for me Oh baby, shake your ass for me Yeah, you're like sex and rock and roll Yeah, it smells like rock and roll Baby, shake your ass for me Oh baby, shake your ass for me You're like sex. Now come on! Shake, shake, yeah Shake your little ass for me now Shake, shake, yeah Shake your candy ass for me now Shake, shake, yeah Shake your butt for me Shake Shake your ass for me
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 25, 2026
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Hi it's me, Christ This one goes out to all of you Drawing board suckers, German hip hop wimps And company bastards Of course my little island not included I just want to remind you Your days are gone My time has come You're history I'm the future Because I'll rise I'll rise You sucker you will tumble down And I´ll rise to the skies Hi it's me again Are you bleeding now? I'm sorry I never wanted to hurt you I just wanted to be as goddamn cool as you Womanizing entertaining eloquent handsome Living in grand style just dissing the whole planet Over this planet I rise I rise
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 25, 2026
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