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Jager Yoga
Lyricist:Adriano Ferreira Cintra, Luisa Hange Matsushita
Oh my God, it's so hot Oh my God, it's so gold Oh my God, I'm so messed up I don't know which way to go
Stars above try to guess Where's my gin, where's my glass? All this mess comes from your ass Fuck with us, we're CSS
We didn't come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we'll make a toast For this time about to come
Don't mess my holiday Don't mess my holiday Don't mess my holiday Don't mess my holiday
Oh my God, it's so low Oh my God, it's so high Ab-Fab, Claudia Ohana Dry Martini crossed my eyes
Ask the stars what they say Desperate living, hairspray Baltimore with Tanqueray Live your life John Waters' way
We didn't come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we'll make a toast For this time about to come
Don't mess my holiday Don't mess my holiday Don't mess my holiday Don't mess my holiday
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Patsies and Edinas High on Vitaminas Monday at the club Drinking from the tub
The day starts weekend style There's a piece of dirt in your smile Hold your body on your legs Your mouth is stuck to a thousand fags
We didn't come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we'll make a toast For this time about to come
We didn't come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we'll make a toast For this time about to come
Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday) Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday)
Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday) Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday)
Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday) Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday)
Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday) Don't you mess my holiday (Don't mess my holiday)
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