Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Behind Nunis parody of behind blue eyes by the who

No one knows what it's like
To be the good coach
To be the pervert
Behind Nunis

No one knows what it's like
To be pocketless
To be Smoking
To wallets in my briefs

But my dreams
They aren't as dirty
As my stick seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My briefs are smelly
That's always good

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I rape you

No one sees my undies
except my wife
None of my stick or pants
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as dirty
As my stick seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My briefs are smelly
That's always good

When my stick hardens, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me you're a girl
Before I rape and molest you

If my undies tend to tear
Put my phone in my ass
If I shiver, please give me some pants
Keep me warm,let me have your Underwear

No one knows what it's like
To be the good coach
To be the pervert
Behind Nunis

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