Текст песни Boogie Man - Sharon Needles
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
The
monster
under
my
bed
Is
crawling
up
in
my
bed
You
creep
in
after
midnight
And
you'll
be
gone
by
sunrise
I
never
liked
your
clothes
But
they
look
good
on
the
floor
You
make
me
moan
and
groan
Knockin'
on
my
back
door
I
don't
love
you
the
most
Just
your
testosterone
You
wanna
tie
me
up
And
and
push
me
downtown
Under
my
sheet
like
a
ghost
Stick
your
tongue
down
my
throat
You're
so
hot
Sleep
in
the
wet
spot
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
like
the
nightlife,
(oh-oh)
I
like
the
boogie
man
(oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
like
the
nightlife,
(oh-oh)
I
like
the
boogie
man
I
can
taste
liquor
on
your
breath
I
know
this
is
something
I
will
regret
No,
you're
not
mister
right,
you're
mister
right
now
I
like
it
better
when
you're
headed
South
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
like
the
nightlife,
(oh-oh)
I
like
the
boogie
man
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
like
the
nightlife,
(oh-oh)
I
like
the
boogie
man
Ha,
ha
Just
like
I
told
you
You're
my
John
Travolta
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
like
the
nightlife,
(oh-oh)
I
like
the
boogie
man
(Oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
like
the
nightlife,
(oh-oh)
I
like
the
boogie
man
I
don't
love
you
the
most,
(oh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
Just
your
testosterone,
(oh-oh)
You
wanna
tie
me
up,
(oh-oh)
And
and
push
me
downtown,
(oh)
Under
my
sheet
like
a
ghost,
(oh-oh)
Stick
your
tongue
down
my
throat,
(oh-oh)
You're
so
hot,
(oh,
oh-oh)
Sleep
in
the
wet
spot
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