Jager Yoga lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Jager Yoga lyrics Songwriters: Cintra, Adriano Ferreira; Matsushita, Luisa Hange; Oh my God, it s so hot Oh my God, it s so gold Oh my God, I m so messed up I don t know which way to go Stars above try to guess Where s my gin, where s my glass? All this mess comes from your ass Fuck with us, we re CSS We didn t come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we ll make a toast For this time about to come Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Oh my God, it s so low Oh my God, it s so high Ab-Fab, Claudia Ohana Dry Martini crossed my eyes Ask the stars what they say Desperate living, hairspray Baltimore with Tanqueray Live your life John Waters way We didn t come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we ll make a toast For this time about to come Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Don t mess my holiday Patsies and Edinas High on Vitaminas Monday at the club Drinking from the tub The day starts weekend style There s a piece of dirt in your smile Hold your body on your legs Your mouth is stuck to a thousand fags We didn t come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we ll make a toast For this time about to come We didn t come into the world to walk around We came here to take you out Come with us, we ll make a toast For this time about to come Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) Don t you mess my holiday (Don t mess my holiday) song lyrics