Tank Girl Testo

Testo Tank Girl

She's a wreckless, tankdriving hell of a girlie.
Yeah, she's got a shaved head 'cept a little curlie.
She's the big lil' trouble in Australia.
She's her parents biggest failure,
this she-bang, rodbruising frag of a churlie.
And from your big-soled creeps to your balded head,
yes, you're the cutest mutie I ever met.
There're a thousand things I would do for you,
like a sexchange into a kangaroo.
You could break my heart.
You could break my heart!
That's right. For me she's more than a saga.
She's the sexiest thing since the Shangri Las.
Her faves, a stuffed toy and a baseball-bat,
and her favorite dream is tickling wet.
Not what you think, but a sea of Lager.
From the big-soled creeps to your balded head,
yes, you're the cutest mutie I ever met.
There're a thousand things I would do for you,
like a rocking pneumonia and boogie-woogie flu.
You could break my heart.
You could break my heart!
Let me kiss the nail on your bat for a start.
Yes, you could break my heart.
Ladies it's killing time!
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