Dylan Ross - St. Andrews Island lyrics

I been hearing voices telling me to get my dick s**ed By freaks like Jane, Jenny, Joanie, Lisa Leslie to say the least Yeast is only natural to deal with when I make my bread I dont got no time to give you peace of mind, give me head Tongue ring, doing the bu*terfly, what you doin baby You already got it like I want it, you can thank me later You think that you a fine young independent player b**h, its the fine young independent player breaker Hit the church for a s**ual stunt Confessional booth, Ill give you what you want Nuns are much more fun When you make one nun put her tongue in the other nuns c*nt p**noshow striptease, im für Sie Auskleiden, wenn Sie nackte Haut wollen Sie besser das Geld bekommen Desto mehr Geld Das Sie auf mich zu verbringen, desto mehr geil ich bekommen [Eyli] Then Im back in a mirrored room, watching women taking a piss Baby, baby All I wanna do, all I wanna do, all I wanna do Baby, baby All I wanna do Is go on vacation with you Yeah This is going out to all my freaks, all across the world Freaks who love to be locked up in cages Freaks who love to play with their own drool Freaks who wanna lick my sweat and taste my spit Freaks who wanna be wrapped up in tape And suspended from the middle of the room Like a freak cocoon