Songtexte Thuggery - You Am I
                                                At 
                                                night 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                minefield, 
                                                tuggin' 
                                                my 
                                                uniform
 
                                    
                                
                                                Loose 
                                                chaps 
                                                and 
                                                keeping 
                                                tabs 
                                                where 
                                                I'm 
                                                lying 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                you 
                                                suppose 
                                                the 
                                                interest 
                                                came
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                whose 
                                                to 
                                                receive 
                                                here 
                                                and 
                                                whose 
                                                to 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                
                                                Huh? 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                get 
                                                it 
.                                                C'mon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shotgun 
                                                Ââ 
                                                ¦Ââ 
                                                ¦Â... 
                                                those 
                                                shells 
                                                and 
                                                get 
                                                those 
                                                slippery 
                                                suckers 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                ASIO 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                carrion 
                                                crow 
                                                could 
                                                sure 
                                                use 
                                                you 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                your 
                                                microphone 
                                                hidden 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                drawers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                don't 
                                                you 
                                                just 
                                                beat 
                                                me 
                                                off 
                                                with 
                                                those 
                                                claws
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hit 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                trust 
                                                you 
                                                just 
                                                as 
                                                far 
                                                as 
                                                low 
                                                fat 
                                                groceries
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wouldn't 
                                                you 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                know 
                                                whose 
                                                tugging 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                jeans
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                stick 
                                                this 
                                                friggin' 
                                                neck 
                                                right 
                                                down 
                                                your 
                                                cake-hole
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                as 
                                                soon 
                                                as 
                                                let 
                                                you 
                                                mess 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                    I 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                thuggery
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                thuggery
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                thuggery
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                your 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                shout 
                                                get 
                                                over 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                the 
                                                blood 
                                                rush 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                on 
                                                little 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                don't 
                                                you 
                                                get
 
                                    
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