Sonic Youth - Malibu Gas Station Lyrics
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Malibu Gas Station
Malibu Gas Station Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Malibu Gas Station By Sonic Youth?
Malibu gas station
Pumps up the nation A tough cross to bear Oops no underwear Com' on do it You gotta use it That a girl Don't you blow it Com' on move me Turn me on now It will make you feel so good, yeah I took the stage to show you So long ago now My mind is hazy Just a little crazy Com' on do it You gotta use it That a girl Don't you blow it Com' on move me Turn me on now Roll me over It will make you Everybody down, everybody dark, Crawling on the ground I can't move faster My face is plaster The breasts are bangin' Abdominal master Com' on do it You gotta use it That a girl Don't you blow it Com' on move me Turn me on now It will make you feel so good, yeah Everybody down, everybody dark, crawling on the ground Movin' in the waves, moving in the sand, Bumping on the ground Grinding in the water, grinding in the water, feel The undertow, feel the undertow, what's yours is Mine, what's yours is mine, feel the undertow, oh Yeah pulling down, pull me down, In the undertow, french kiss, french kiss now Malibu gas station On 'Face The Nation' California magic A tan so tragic |
Who Wrote Malibu Gas Station By Sonic Youth?
Kim A Gordon, Lee M Ranaldo, Steven Shelley, Thurston Joseph Moore
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What's The Duration Of The Malibu Gas Station By Sonic Youth?The duration of Malibu Gas Station is 5:39 minutes and seconds. |
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