Towels - Live
Lyrics
In the world of oblivious drinking
I am the king but cant find my man
I must be king-man
I am the king Kong
Too drunk to yawn at dawn
In the world of mysterious friendships
I found fake figures
Fainting on gold diggers
Now they call themselves goal diggers
Free thinkers fierce bidders on my liver
I'd like to throw them towels
To all the champagne showers
I'd like to quit them badly
Because they hit me badly
I'd like to throw them towels
To all the champagne showers
I'd like to quit them badly
Because they hit me badly
In a world ruled by gangsters
And a room filled with hoes
I'm just a poet
Who doesn't wanna know
Coz' I know that a bitter man
Means beat a man
And I know what it means to get
your kid beat up again
So take this money throw it at your feet again
So you could you feed again on food
Than somebody else's offence
I'd rather get wasted daily
I could get ape-shit crazy
Than see your racist faces
I could be gay for you
No homo
No homo
No homo
No homo
In a world ruled by comedians
I am an immigrant sicker than
Building walls to make it great again
Heil my friend Mr. President
Mr. President
And I would put it into Putin
To put more purpose into a Louboutin
Expensive shoes they mean expensive gestures
But in that country don't ask no questions
Don't ask no question
No don't ask no questions
I'd love to throw them towels
To all the champagne showers
I'd love to quit them badly
Because they hit me badly
I'd love to throw them towels
To all the champagne showers
I'd love to quit them badly
Because they hit me badly
Writer(s): Elena Todorova
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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