Our Brown Friends Lyrics
by Lola Ray
Our Brown Friends--Lola Ray
Email: jnistler8@hotmail.com
intro and verse:
prechorus:
in
Two fat men were walking through the forest Walking through the forest
Both of them in chorus Oh my god it's a tiny little native Tiny little native
Thank god we found him
in
We're just hanging out so please go home
We ain't talking that loud so leave us alone
Burn the huts and rape the women Show them how to save their souls
Toss the sinners in the bonfire Teach them how to love control
Cast them out and point the finger Blame them for what's wrong these days
Turn them into perfect people Teach them how to love control
in
Two fat pigs were walking down the street And walking through the park
And looking for some trouble Came upon a ratty little faggot
Whiny little faggot thank God they found him
in
We're just hanging out so please go home
We ain't talking that loud so leave us alone
in
We've got questions if you've got the answers
If you've got no answers, we have got some questions
What's got eight legs And a giant ego
Fleeing like a demon Staring at his Jesus
in
We're just hanging out so please go home
We ain't talking that loud so leave us alone
Burn the huts and rape the women Show them how to save their souls
Toss the sinners in the bonfire Teach them how to love control
Cast them out and point the finger Blame them for what's wrong these days
Turn them into perfect people Teach them how to love control
Thanks Joe!
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