One two, one two, one two titty
I know every nook and cranny in New York City
We're Ciccone and that's enough
I'm the Royal Tuff Titty and you gotta taste my love
Taste my love
Yeah
Come on everybody and rock with me
I am the one on the Christmas tree
Now whippin' out the words like a moving story
Now walking up the stairs and corkin' up the board
Trippin' anywhere, I don't fuckin' care
Put on some dark eyes and wave me goodbye
(Kiss sample: "said she's looking good")
Ciccone
Oh I'm just so down
(I know)
Gene Simmons is an ugly mother
(?)
(I know)
Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
I don't know
Gotta balance that's jealous that summer on crack made me ... (?)
Like a house of the ghetto... (?)
Saying all is one and one is two too many
(?)
London fuck you're pissing me off
Hollywood weirdo, cough cough cough
Won't you please let me rock you
Now I'm just a boy with not much to do
Everybody says doesn't come from above
You're gonna scream when you taste my love
Taste my love
Ciconne
Yeah we're Ciccone
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