Yeah, I play all sides of the field
I swing my dick on both sides of the fence
I'm a friend of Dorothy
I have a well-earned reputation for being very well-hung... Right
Wrong, yeah, wrong direction
Lost, yeah, I'm lost again
The light's on upstairs but nobody is home
I'm possibly mildly retarded
Now I'm appearing in porno films and wearing a chicken suit
And I'm a rude, crude, selfish stuck-up snot who possibly prefer myself
Wrong, yeah, wrong direction
Lost, yeah, I'm lost again
I may have played for the home team Yeah, I play all sides of the field I swing my dick on both sides of the fence I'm a friend of Dorothy I have a well-earned reputation for being very well-hung... Right Wrong, yeah, wrong direction Lost, yeah, I'm lost again The light's on upstairs but nobody is home I'm possibly mildly retarded Now I'm appearing in porno films and wearing a chicken suit And I'm a rude, crude, selfish stuck-up snot who possibly prefer myself Wrong, yeah, wrong direction Lost, yeah, I'm lost again Explain Request ×
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