And with this little next number,
I want to introduce to you a phenomena called
Chick Chick Chick Churri,
which simply means,
I love you madly.
We
suck in the ass,
and we are stupid
We play badly,
and fight crummy
We make commercials,
and our ladies
Are just as old,
and just as sour
Up
in the tree there is a black sun,
and it floats happily to me
But it rhymes only on cabbage,
therefore it flies its way
We suck in the ass,
and we are stupid When we go out to play,
there is no one at home
We play badly,
and fight crummy We make commercials,
and our ladies
Are just as old,
and just as sour
Behind the bush there is a leaf,
and it smiles happily to me
And then it shows its paw,
and I run my way
We suck in the ass,
we make records,
and make numbers
So people become happy,
then we get smoke in
some newspapers
They are just as sour as our stupid shoes
We suck in the ass,
and we are smart There are zero tickets in this march
We have big mouses,
and hairy pants When we hold breaks,
we get something in the knee
It's our stupid shoes