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nun will ich auch mal wieder was beitragen zum Feedbackforum. Der Song heißt Dr Wilcox und handelt von einem dickreichen Botox-spritzenden Arzt, an dem ständig nagt, DASS ER DOCH EIGENTLICH HÄTTE PROFIMUSIKER WERDEN WOLLEN!!!!
Die arme Sau. Tja, das Schicksal, das wohl viele von uns haben. Und viele kennen bestimmt dieses nagende Gefühl, "hätte ich doch damals...". Ich jedenfalls kenne es, von daher ist es vielleicht auch eine kleine Selbstparodie (nur dass ich WEDER Arzt NOCH reich bin. Selbst das hat also nicht geklappt ...
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hier isses:
Dr Wilcox (Directlink, schneller)
Dr Wilcox
Und der Text:
Dr Wilcox
Dr Wilcox’s got a big job
Went to the top, oh, a top dog,
Five of his cars are by jaguar
Dr Wilcox what do you block
Is it that ya started but stopped
With your band, bobby,
Just about the time you thought it was alright
Dr Wilcox does the botox
Earns a thousand bucks at a day
Lucrative stocks, lunatic stuff
But in his heart (he) yearns for dreadlocks
And some good pot until he drops out.
Instead he is laying in his bed and playing drop dead, now
Yeah, you live with a heart of stone
It’s something you should have know – Dr Wilcox
Some do better and some do bitter now
I believe you are not alone
The chance that you had is gone – Dr Wilcox
Some did better and some do bitter, bye-bye
Dr Wilcox what a face fart
Gets no blow job, but a fat butt
Says he does art, an ass, but so smart.
Still in his heart (he) yearns for dreadlocks
And a good #### on a chaiselongue
With these girls, groupies, he was a face famous all around the world and now
Yeah, you live with a heart of stone
It’s something you should have know – Dr Wilcox
Some did better and some do bitter now
I believe you are not alone
The chance that you had is gone – Dr Wilcox
Some did better and some do bitter, bye-bye
Think about the times you thought it was alright
Think about the time you wasted
a weight on your heart
A weight on your heart
Poor Dr Wilcox, poor Dr. Honeypops
Dr. Big Job, body bob,
Where’s your heart
Where’s your heart
And I say go and sing now:
Yeah…….
der hirse
nun will ich auch mal wieder was beitragen zum Feedbackforum. Der Song heißt Dr Wilcox und handelt von einem dickreichen Botox-spritzenden Arzt, an dem ständig nagt, DASS ER DOCH EIGENTLICH HÄTTE PROFIMUSIKER WERDEN WOLLEN!!!!
hier isses:
Dr Wilcox (Directlink, schneller)
Dr Wilcox
Und der Text:
Dr Wilcox
Dr Wilcox’s got a big job
Went to the top, oh, a top dog,
Five of his cars are by jaguar
Dr Wilcox what do you block
Is it that ya started but stopped
With your band, bobby,
Just about the time you thought it was alright
Dr Wilcox does the botox
Earns a thousand bucks at a day
Lucrative stocks, lunatic stuff
But in his heart (he) yearns for dreadlocks
And some good pot until he drops out.
Instead he is laying in his bed and playing drop dead, now
Yeah, you live with a heart of stone
It’s something you should have know – Dr Wilcox
Some do better and some do bitter now
I believe you are not alone
The chance that you had is gone – Dr Wilcox
Some did better and some do bitter, bye-bye
Dr Wilcox what a face fart
Gets no blow job, but a fat butt
Says he does art, an ass, but so smart.
Still in his heart (he) yearns for dreadlocks
And a good #### on a chaiselongue
With these girls, groupies, he was a face famous all around the world and now
Yeah, you live with a heart of stone
It’s something you should have know – Dr Wilcox
Some did better and some do bitter now
I believe you are not alone
The chance that you had is gone – Dr Wilcox
Some did better and some do bitter, bye-bye
Think about the times you thought it was alright
Think about the time you wasted
a weight on your heart
A weight on your heart
Poor Dr Wilcox, poor Dr. Honeypops
Dr. Big Job, body bob,
Where’s your heart
Where’s your heart
And I say go and sing now:
Yeah…….
der hirse