@Bambino,
AROUND THE BORDER
[Intro]
(*Scottish accent*)
Och aye!
‘Tis a very good day today
An’ I think I love ya
[Verse 1]
I’m coming around the border, with a sawed-off, here comes the slaughter
Murder these horrible foreigners with a Crusha bottle
Spill them like chocolate sauce smothered on a toffee crumble
Break them all down like roasted granules, watch the coffee stumble
(*smashing glass*)
I think I’m feeling hungry, darling; hear my stomach grumble?
I have an appetite for muffins, love, I want to hump you
I’ve got to **** you like a pumper that blows up balloons
Och, how I love you so much; you got big juggers too
I wonder how those peaches taste? ****, I love the juice
that flows out of you constantly when my fingers rub on you
This is my Valentine song; the chickens love to groove
Though it doesn’t sound like one – fiddlesticks and Bubbaloo!
Now I got fingertips sticky just like bubblegum
My carrot and onions are shrinking and my guts are numb
I’m ruder than an Irish skinhead with the knuckle-dusts
So if I tell you to screw me, kitten, I’m just fuckin’, hon!
[Hook]
I’m coming round the border when I cum
(Coming round the border)
Bitch, I’m coming round the border when I cum
(Coming round the border)
Yes, I’m coming round the border
My brain’s surely out of order
Man, I’m coming round the border when I cum
(Coming round the border)
[Verse 2]
I’m like a runaway train, ‘cause I am ******* insane
My autism has got me wildly hawking again
Like a hoodie in the alley when they hoch on the pavement
Fill the cobbles full of puddles – it’s not precipitation
Thinking of these blonde babes and Mauritian Asians
Punjabis and some Haitians, Russians, Jamaicans
has got me in romantic and monotonous dazes
Like smoking cannabis getting you all in a haze
All I do is daydream about humping honeys all day
Especially when I’m sleeping, and I toss and I shake
This feeling has me going soft like muffins that’s brazed
With sugar, or even chocolate pies covered in pastry
Oh, how I’d love to date someone with the same
heart and intelligence as me, but it’s a ******* long way
before I ever even get to buy the ****** a bracelet
Once I’ve come around the border, then I’ll jump with elation
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I’m coming round the corner like Christmas
So you’d better have my name down somewhere in your wishlist
And not on the shitlist
‘Cause Autistik doesn’t wish to be hated
He just wants to be loved and not be discriminated
I’m going round in circles like a merry-go-round
And spinning around like Kylie when she discos about
I love to see women moan, play up and whimper and pout
It’s always giving me hard feelings ‘til I mess in my trousers
(You PERVERT!)
Time to pull my Elvis Presley one out
And size the dick up and down, see how stiff it is now?
It’s more rigid than a Flintstone when he lifts up the gravel
using the saurus as a bulldozer to shift them all out
Wowsers, Jumping Jehosephats, blistering bowels!
Now my legs are all wet with semen – give me a towel
So I can dry myself quickly; my, wasn’t that risky?
If I’m not very careful, then my MOTHER WILL KILL ME!!!!!
[Hook]