Once stood a man on my face Ooh yeah, on my face Gobbled him up, 'cause my taste Leaves nothing to waste Hear the riddle that I say Hear the riddle that
Once stood a man on my face Ooh yeah, on my face Gobbled him up 'cause my taste Leaves nothing to waste Hear the riddle that I say (x2) What is fair
Превод: Франк Блацк. Виолина Риддле.
ll kick you in the back of your shirt Rush you to Harlem Hospital, no jokes a riddle What instrument you play, nothin's funky about a fiddle Girls wanna
