Текст песни H.A.R.M.A.R. - Har Mar Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
Call
me
What
the
weather
like?
Ball
me
Turn
it
around
Tape
your
secrets
down
My
sex
is
tight
Like
my
record
sounds
Remember
how
we
used
to
keep
underground
Now
I′m
at
the
circus
with
my
dictaphone
Takin',
notes
baby
how
your
body
cream
How
deep
I
need
to
push
to
hear
you
scream
my
name
My
data′s
all
booted
up
your
mainframe
I
need
a
little
rub
to
keep
my
beats
tame
So
we
sing
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
Call
me
What
the
weather
like?
Ball
me
2000
and
10
parties
jam
starts
kickin'
So
I
follow
the
flow
and
trail
to
the
kitchen
What's
this?
Why
these
buggaz
twitchin?
Don′t
feed
rails
to
the
heads
of
a
chicken
Finger
lickin′,
tryin'
to
call
my
bluff
So
I
had
to
throw
the
out
by
their
scruffs
H-A-R
Mar
ain′t
bein'
tough
So
I
ice
a
Jameson
and
chase
with
a
bud
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
Call
me
What
the
weather
like?
Ball
me
Your
Dj
friends
are
super
fucking
lame
Otherwise
they′d
be
livin'
out
the
game
Like
me
I′ve
seen
them
all
waitering
I'll
take
a
hot
sake
and
a
chefs
choice
plate
Don't
hate
and
don′t
forget
my
Nesso
I′ll
have
you
cut
from
your
job
like
Duriso
You
can
play
the
saint
mother
Turisso
While
I
sip
a
Wanderers
with
your
chica
And
we
sing
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
Call
me
What
the
weather
like?
Ball
me
One
more
time
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
H-A-R-M-A-R
Superstar
Call
me
What
the
weather
like?
Ball
me
And
we're
out
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