Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Quasimodo , by - Protector. Song from the album Urm the Mad, in the genre Release date: 30.07.2015
Record label: High Roller
Song language: English
Quasimodo |
| Finally it’s over, a hard week of work |
| He’s coming home, the telephone rings |
| It’s his best friend, it’s time for a party |
| So let’s move and have some fun |
| What an orgy, music is good |
| Alcohol is fleeding, half-dead neighbours |
| Chaos — sex |
| Booze — women |
| But all this girls are killing hisprick |
| Blonde, brown, red: «We don’t want your dick!» |
| Slowly his body is starting to change |
| A hump on his back, his face is deformed |
| Panic on the party, he’s chasing the girls |
| Years of abstinence… |
| Too much for a man! |
| He’s howling out: «All I want is sex!» |
| All he wants is pussy, is that to much? |
| Running aimless through the streets |
| Up the steeple crying loud: |
| «No cunt — no tits |
| No screw — no love!» |
| No girls want him, is this life? |
| Breakneck leap, flying free! |