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The Vandals
The Vandals
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The Vandals
The Vandals
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Tekst Utworu

Well, you can tell I'm no great planner
I ended up at the wanna be manor
Wanna be manor, what a place to be
Wanna be manor is not for me
I walked in the door, peed on the floor
Looked on the floor, spotted a whore
Drugs and filth are all around
No clean dishes can be found
If you thought that your nightmares were scary
Wait 'til you meet the hoe called Jerri
No one dragged a dead fish in the room
It's her spreading legs and her female perfume
I walked up the stairs, I can't explain
But I got involved in a three man train
Was it fun? Yeah, I guess
But I got crabs like all the rest
Dave's a cool guy but a real slob
Lives on unemployment and he can't get a job
Go ahead and take a drink, there's nothing to fear
Just make sure you sniff that beer
Passing out is no excuse
You'll be subject to abuse
Some will let you hang there, but what is it?
It's not the pigs on their nightly visit
After busting one person each
The pigs said move out of Huntington Beach
Now I'll have to find a new scam or
Find another wanna be manor
Wanna be manor
Wanna be manor
You can tell I'm no great planner
I ended up at the wanna be manor
Wanna be manor, what a place to be
Wanna be manor is not for me
Written by: The Vandals
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