Lyrics of Blackmail

Sloppy Seconds

pochette album Blackmail
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Release date : 01/01/1989

Duration : 0:02:49

Style : Alternative



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Well, your father's in bermuda
And the milkman's overjoyed
Your maid is into bondage
And i've got polaroids

And i was on the corner
When you wrecked your mother's porsche
But why should i inform her
About your poor misfortune?

'cause everyone has secrets
But sometimes you get caught
So if it's just between us
My silence can be bought
Blackmail, blackmail

I was looking through your closet
When i found your water bong
Your stash of turkish hash
And a twelve-inch rubber dong

And i won't tell your family
About your last abortion
So you can call it bribery
But i prefer extortion

Well, my counselor is a dealer
And the football coach is queer
The school nurse and the dean of boys
Are having an affair

And someone shot the rent-a-cop
And i'm the only witness
But i won't tell you who it was
'cause it's none of your business

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