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Hot cherry on Friday night

When the sun goes down my spine

I put an axe in my baby's head

I'm gonna end up doing time

 

She looks so good in red

American nightmare running scared

 

She shoulda been hard to get

She shoulda been hard to kill

She shoulda been hard to kill, hey

 

I had to split your head

American nightmare running scared

 

I'm heading down the highway

Sign has three inverted nines

If the lord don't get me the devil will

But not without a fight

 

This highway never ends

American nightmare running scared

American nightmare running scared

 

I'm heading down the highway

Sign has three inverted nines

If the lord don't get me the devil will

But not without a fight

 

This highway never ends

American nightmare running scared

Hey, american nightmare running scared

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Trouble east london

Trouble in the street

On the street corners

Where the gang still meets

Talking about the weekend

What they're gonna do?

If you aint careful

They are gonna do you!

 

 

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Les poissons, les poissons

How I love les poissons

Love to chop and to serve little fish

First I cut off their heads

Then I pull out their bones

Ah mes oui, savez toujours delice

 

Les poissons, les poissons

Hee hee hee, ROM ROM ROM

With a cleaver I hack them in two

I pull out what's inside

And I serve it up fried

God, I love little fishes, don't you?

 

Here's something for tempting the palette

Prepared in the classic technique

First you pound the fish flat with a malette

Then you slash off their skin

Give their belly a slice

Then you rub some salt in

'Cause it makes it taste nice

 

Zoot alors, I have missed one!

 

Sacre bleu, what is this?

How on earth could I miss

Such a sweet little succulent crab

Quel Domage, what a loss

Here we go, in the sauce

Now some flour I think just a dab

Now I stuff you with bread

Don't worry, 'cause you're dead!

And you're certainly lucky you are

'Cause it's gonna be hot in my big silver pot!

Tout-aloo mon poisson

Au revoir

 

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