Album Name : King Dean
Release Date : 2011-03-05
Song Duration : 3:00
King Dean Come On
I find myself in a late night establishment
And I don´t know what happened to me
I can see that she doesn´t know it neither
So what´s her motherfucking point
I see she tries to get away from the bar
Then I shout out loud
Why don´t you come over and give me some head
Because tomorrow we might be dead
Oh, come on
The next morning, she is still around
But I don´t even know her name
I don´t want to hear the stories about her mamma
Or about her last bloody birthday
I turn left, that´s where´s my window
And I think to myself
I wish I was in New York City
They told me the girls there are pretty
Oh, come on
We´re going down, we´re going down
We´re going down, we´re going down
So, come on