Bouncin’! (With Gangsta Bankas & Corrupto Politos)

Gangsta bankas and corrupto politos
are deep throating, bouncin’ up the world’s ass,
are jerks of the most devilish kind.
Next time, I tell you, it won’t be you, they will find.

Her super pert body and luminous face
tell you somethin’ ‘bout an earthly girl.
She is not fanatic, fucked up and deranged.
She is my best partner, no self-appointed god.

Gangsta bankas and corrupto politos
have a traveling circus parading with
guns, planes and armor for banana potentates
and wads of cash for openmouthed locals.

She is the smart girl just around the corner.
She is hard to handle, is stable, knows her rights.
She is free mind and no load of crap.
She’s not barking bullshit, knows the fucking mess.

When my crystals are bouncin’ she’s wet and wild and waiting.
I can call her, need no diet cunt.
The hottest pair we are, shove into all the open ports.
On the receiving end I am of her pussy soft.

Gangsta bankas and corrupto politos
aren’t the cherries on top.
They are hangovers you have to deal with
before the good party starts.

Her super pert body and luminous face
tell you somethin’ ‘bout an earthly girl.
She is not fanatic, fucked up and deranged.
She is my best partner, no self-appointed god.

She is the smart girl just around the corner.
She is hard to handle, is stable, knows her rights.
She is free mind and no load of crap.
She’s not barking bullshit, knows the fucking mess.

She is lovely, she’s the cat’s meow,
she simply is the best.

Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany