Who the f*ck are you?
Tis I, Bogdan. I cometh from the planet Troy
Where mine own people have been extinguished
What ya want, ya flaccid-faced fanny?
The Homunculus must die
The whore-biscuit? Who the f*ck's that?
The sir depicted in this photograph
Ah yes, the sour patch kid
Shall thee do the deed for me?
Sure. What else would I be doing besides scratching me fat, hairy hole?
Grant thee mercy, brother
Alright sure. F*ck off out of me office
The Three Prophets - Interlude (Temptation of French) Lyrics
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Who the f*ck are you?
Tis I, Bogdan. I cometh from the planet Troy
Where mine own people have been extinguished
What ya want, ya flaccid-faced fanny?
The Homunculus must die
The whore-biscuit? Who the f*ck's that?
The sir depicted in this photograph
Ah yes, the sour patch kid
Shall thee do the deed for me?
Sure. What else would I be doing besides scratching me fat, hairy hole?
Grant thee mercy, brother
Alright sure. F*ck off out of me office
Tis I, Bogdan. I cometh from the planet Troy
Where mine own people have been extinguished
What ya want, ya flaccid-faced fanny?
The Homunculus must die
The whore-biscuit? Who the f*ck's that?
The sir depicted in this photograph
Ah yes, the sour patch kid
Shall thee do the deed for me?
Sure. What else would I be doing besides scratching me fat, hairy hole?
Grant thee mercy, brother
Alright sure. F*ck off out of me office
Writer: Eoghan McGale, John Ferry, Paul Looney
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The Three Prophets
Language: English
Length: 0:53
Written by: Eoghan McGale, John Ferry, Paul Looney