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Sangtekst: Rancid. Otras Canciones. The Brothels.

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Yeah yeah

The ladies on the corner selling extacy.
The ? ? ? get up fucked up part of my disease
Miner's in the disco takes his first drink
Cops on the lawn waitin' for the kids to leave.
Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
We have everything you need

And when I first did him I knew that he was tough,
And not to my surprise he really liked it rough,
Red leather pants, a tattooed neck
and prayin' hard to jesus saying givin' him a rest

Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
We've got everything you need
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah

Yeahhhhh

Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
Where they go to brothels where they have to spend
Where they have the friends they have everything you need
We have everything you need,
You neeed you neeed You neeed you neeed You neeed you neeed