Molester 'staches.
The perfect mix of kinda awkward Eastern European English lyrics. Tighty whiteys.
I love to hate on it. But the truth is if you stick me in a spinning class on a stationary bike or in a discoteca with a drink in hand and put on eurotrash really loud, I will rock that shit.
Did I mention the saxophone?
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