One two, one two, one two titty
i know every nook and cranny in New York City
we're ciccone and that's enough
i'm the royal tuff titty and you gotta taste my love
taste my love
yeah
meeeh
come on everybody and rock with me
i am the one on the christmas tree
now working at the word like a moving storm
now walking up the stairs and cookin' up the [board?]
trippin' everywhere i don't fucking care
put on some dark eyes and waving goodbye
yooo
ya
oooh
cicc
ciccone
ci ci ciciccone
ci ci ci ciccone
ci ci ci ci ci
Oh I'm just so down [?]
yeah
i know
i know
gene simmons is another mother[?]
i know
i know
ci ciccone
ci cicone
we're ciccone
we're ciccone
we're ciccone
we're ciccone
i know
oaaoaw
i'm talking about...
I don't know
oh
gotta balance that's jealous that summer on crack made me ... [?]
like a house of the ghetto... [?]
saying all is one and one is two to many
[?]
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh
ssssssss
London fuck you're pissing me of
hollywood amerika-ka-ka
won't you please let me rock you
i'm just a boy with not much to do
everybody says there's a cup from above [?]
you gotta scream, taste my love
taste my love
ci ci ci cici ci ci ci ciconne
ci ci ci ci ci ciccone
ci ci ci ci ciccone
yeah we're ciccone
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
we're ciccone
ciccone
ci ciccone
ciccone
ci ciccone
ciccone
ci ciccone
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