(Bag, Gene Simmons) [Verse] That's right You know I kinda love ya (yeah) All the way to the bitter end Because you're breaking my balls You're making
know I like that rough stuff [Verse] I don't need your affection Let me shake and lift a leg (yeah) Your eyes are a-gog I'll bark like a dog And let'
Traducere: Simmons, Gene. Câine.
