Barbara MacQuarrie - Shiva lyrics

f** this SHiva SHiva SHiva Shive SHiva Bielieva believa believa believa WInner winner winner winner Sinner sinner sinner sinner I'm a shiva with a nice booty beater I shake the earth like a bouncing ball of beera It seems to me you f**ers are semi clear Make sure you learn a lot of things this year To nice to be lonely come here Shiva be a nice devil to be real I'm SHiva SHiva SHiva Shive SHiva Bielieva believa believa believa WInner winner winner winner Sinner sinner sinner sinner We are winners, sinners, eat for dinners We are k**ing the thing that helped provide lettuce Now tell us how the rankings have been tell us What you thinking and we know you're all jealous That we provide the spice like it's relish And you don't have to even tell us who we are Every single one of us has come from a star And my eyes let me see so very far I can fly upon the weekly and never be scared Life can't phase us its in our power We illuminate the world it's our hour So shive, Ufo, the twin towers Cut the bullsh**, stop pretending and get on with it