mis avispas pa que lo piquen ?oh, oye! [Improv.] ?Avispas! Pa que lo piquen en la cara, ves pa que lo piquen y en los pies que yo le envio mis avispas
como un carajote cogiendo avispas metiendolas un bote, tol verano como un carojote cogiendo avispas metiendolas un bote, tol verano como un carajote cogiendo avispas
: Thinking outrageously I write in cursive I hide in my bed with the lights on the floor Wearing three layers of coats and leg warmers I see my own
la carrera y también me dijo no te mortifiques tú lo ves que yo le envío mis avispas pa que lo piquen ¡oh, oye! [Improv.] ¡Avispas
Hoping and smoking That's what I keep hoping That broken and smoking That's what I keep coping Gotta wake up and notice Wasp in the Lotus Sweet talk
The intro to this song has a seperate title, it's called Wasp Precious cups within the flower deadly petals with strange power faces shine a deadly smile
Instrumental
Lost Madonna of the Wasps, I wonder where we crossed I wonder why she lost me- Lost Madonna of the Wasps, she's lying in the frost I wonder what she cost
Thinking outrageously I write in cursive I hide in my bed with the lights on the floor Wearing three layers of coats and leg warmers I see my own breath
Thinking outrageously I write in cursive I hide in my bed with the lights on the floor Wearing three layers of coats and leg warmers I see my own
me tienta en la carrera y tambien me dijo no te mortifiques (JLG: tu lo ves) que yo le envio mis avispas pa' que lo piquen (JLG ojoooyeee!) JLG: uuuuuujuu! avispa
I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat Comes out of the Virginia swamps Cool and slow with plenty of precision With a back beat narrow and
Father, how long since you have gone Father, this house is not our home anymore It?s in the hands of a bunch of sick dogs The walls infested with flies
You're cussing a storm in a cocktail dress your mother wore when she was young Red sun saint around your neck A wet martini in a paper cup You're a wasp
CHORUS I'm gonna piss on a hornet's nest I'm gonna piss on a hornet's nest I'm gonna piss on a hornet's nest I hope I don't get stung Everybody's tellin
Hey, hey cowboy, hey cowboy Ain't I seen you hanging around the nashville? Didn't you used to be a packy back in the west end? Is that right, is that