Quasimodo lyrics

Artist  : Protector 
Song : Quasimodo



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 Finally it's over, a hard week of work
He's
coming home, the telephone rings
It's his best
friend, it's time for a party
So let's move and
have some fun
What an orgy, music is
good
Alcohol is fleeding, half-dead
neighbours
Chaos - sex
Booze - women
But
all this girls are killing hisprick
Blonde,
brown, red: "We don't want your dick!"
Slowly
his body is starting to change
A hump on his
back, his face is deformed
Panic on the party,
he's chasing the girls
Years of
abstinence...
Too much for a man!
He's
howling out: "All I want is sex!"
All he wants
is pussy, is that to much?
Running aimless
through the streets
Up the steeple crying
loud:
"No cunt - no tits
No screw - no
love!"
No girls want him, is this
life?
Breakneck leap, flying free!