Cinder - Whistlin Pete Lyrics

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Whistlin Pete

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What Are The Lyrics For Whistlin Pete By Cinder?
Yeah mother fucker's got his head all inside out
And he thinks it's quite stylish and he never goes without And he says, "Baby you don't understand and you haven't got a clue, Just step inside this twisted mind and walk upon my shoes!" I know something that we don't Go! Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Yeah mother fucker's got his head all inside out And he wears it like a crown of thorns and he never goes without And he's the king who rules these streets Preaches to the air And shows us all a different side of those who stop and stare I know something that we don't Go! Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Don't let him So wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong Mother fucker knows his head is all wrong |
Who Wrote Whistlin Pete By Cinder?
Kenny Craig, Roger Young
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