Il testo della Manfred macc

There she was just walking down mill st,
She looked so fit, i just had to beat me meat
Blonde hair, blue eyes. do you want to try my dick for size?

Before i knew it, she had kicked me in the balls
I never said a word, i couldn't walk, so i crawled
Dead fit, nice arse, and she knew her martial arts.

I could tell that she wanted my pork, so i offered her a ride in my brand new porsche
"do you want a weekend on my yacht in st moritz?"
She said: "fuck off, you liar," and smashed my bollocks with her fist.

She was playing hard to get, i wasn't throwing in the towel:
"do you like chicken, love? well then, taste my knob, its foul (fowl)."
Big tits, long legs, she sank a spanner in my head.
Fuck, cunt, bastard, bugger wank, bugger wank