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Låttexter: Bloodhound Gang. Use Your Fingers. Rang Dang.

So set your phasers on kill if ya will so catch the feeling
Got your head a pumping a back and forth until it hits the ceiling
Now I'm wheeling, dealing, stealing, Johnny's apple seeds
Slapped you with a baseball bat upside the head until it bleeds

Showing no mercy step like Solomon Grundy
Hit ya with a table leg like I was Ted Bundy
I bludgeoned you you're bloodied, you think it's kinda of funny
First I'll take your money and then I'll swipe your honey

Dip slip to the A.M. what is that you're saying?
You think you start praying, it's not a game you're playing
Pump one, pump two, listen to the shotgun blast
I'll blast that sorry ass when you're all outta gas

Well, I freak like cerebral pals, I'll get inside your drawers
For alarm there is no, 'cause I funk like Lou Rawl
Basco Roscoe P. Coltrane
I wish I had a membrane so that I could go insane

Red light, green light, you know I always win this game
You can be my gingerbread and I'll be your candycane

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

No chance in hell but I could tell you crave me
Frisky from the whiskey and the thrills you gave me
Taste great but less filling, so thrilling
Come unannounced like automatic billing

And you can't do nothing as I push your buttons
When I talk you're gonna listen like I'm E.F. Hutton
Like Lionel Richie's up, 'All night long'
Jimmy Pop don't do nobody wrong

Stop, flop, flip and flop
Panties drop now I'm on top
So wiggle it just a little bit
I won't kiss your ass to get a piece of it

You said you wanted to do it now you're coming around to it
I'm the one that sowed the seed but you're the one that grew it
Take it blow by blow like Reginald Denny
I do it all the time, how many?

Many Frauleins I'm coming again like Jesus
And when I resurrect I'll be damned if I don't please you
Our Jimmy Pop that art in hell hear it
Fill me with your Holy Spirit

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

Einie meanie miney moe
Which of you girls will be my ho'
Cross your fingers, grit your teeth
'Cause the Bloodhound Gang makes holes in beef

We make holes in beef
We make holes in beef
We make holes in beef
We make holes in beef

So watch your back straight to the attack
I'll spin you around like your name was Pat Sajak
Tag your ass out and no tag backs
You psycho nymphomaniac

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe

Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby
You might say no but I hope you mean maybe