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lirik lagu little kuriboh – leather pants

[intro]
marik: bakura! i know how we’re going to defeat the pharaoh once and for all!
bakura: let me guess–we’re going to challenge him to a children’s card game
marik: no! we are going to steal from him the source of his power, and then we will use it against him!
bakura: his millennium puzzle?
marik: foolish fool! the puzzle is not the source of his power! his power comes from his leather pants!
bakura: seriously?
marik: yes! come, bakura, let us attain his leather pants!
bakura: i guess i had nothing better to do today

[post-chorus: marik]
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
let’s take his leather pants
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
let’s take his leather pants
ha, ha, ha-ha-ha
mwa-ha, ha-ha-ha
la la, la-la-la
we want his leather pants
ga ga, ra-ra-ra
na na, fla-fla-fla
la la, cha-cha-cha
take off his leather pants

[verse 1: marik]
i’m getting ready, my legs have been waxed
’cause, when we get them, i am wearing your slacks
right on my tush
tush, tush, tush
right on my tush
we want your trousers, your breeches, your chaps
no, you can’t get these pants by shopping at gap
their service sucks
sucks, sucks, sucks
it really sucks

[hook: bakura]
you know that we want them
and you know that we need them
we want the pants
your leather pants!

[post-chorus: marik]
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
let’s take his leather pants
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
give us the effing pants
bla bla, bla-bla-bla
ja ja, pa-pa-pa
ya ya, mamma-mia
we want those leather pants

[verse 2: marik & bakura & hitchc-ck]
we don’t want vinyl or chinos or briefs
i am a criminal and he is a thief
plus we’re both hot
hot, hot, hot
we are quite s-xy
marik, that doesn’t rhyme
shut up, i am lady gaga!
i have watched psycho and i liked vertigo
the birds was okay–ooh! i love rear window!
by alfred hitchc-ck
c-ck, c-ck, c-ck
we love hitchc-ck
good evening

[hook: bakura]
you know that we want them
and you know that we need them
we want the pants
your leather pants!

[chorus: marik]
me and bakura, we will have our revenge
(oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
him and me will take your leather pants!
me and bakura, we will have our revenge
(oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
him and me will take your leather pants!
(oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
we want those leather pants
(nyoh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
let’s steal his leather pants

[post-chorus: marik]
ta ta, ma-ma-ma
ba ba, wa-wa-wa
za za, va-va-va
take off his leather pants
ga ga, ra-ra-ra
na na, fla-fla-fla
la la, cha-cha-cha
i like these silly voices

[bridge: both & marik]
wear, wear leather, baby
work it, move your tush, it’s s-xy
wear, wear leather, baby
work it, move your tush, it’s s-xy
wear, wear leather, baby
work it, move your tush, it’s s-xy
wear, wear leather, baby
work it–
i’m an evil b-tch, baby!

[verse 3: marik]
we want your pants, and we want our revenge
we want your pants, and we’re really just friends!
je voudrais son pantalon cuir
son pantalon–why am i speaking french?
why am i speaking french?
i don’t want to be french!
we want your leather pants!
take off your freaking pants!

[post-chorus: marik]
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
we want the freaking pants
let’s get his leather pants
let’s take his leather pants
oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
take off those freaking pants
remove his effing pants
let’s take his leather pants
ha ha, ha-ha-ha
mwa ha, ha-ha-ha
ga ha, ha-ha-ha
we got the leather pants

[outro]
marik: at last! the source of the pharaoh’s power–his leather pants! they belong to me!
bakura: you mean “us”
marik: don’t be difficult, fluffy. only one of us can wear the pants
bakura: okay, marik. though i have to say, i had no idea you were this keen to get into the pharaoh’s pants
marik: you know, on second thoughts, you put them on
pharaoh: what in the name of ra is going on? why did you remove my trousers?
marik: it’s over, pharaoh! now we are the ones wearing the pants on this show!
bakura: yes, behold! now the true source of your power is clamped tightly around my b-ttocks
pharaoh: what? don’t be absurd. my leather pants aren’t the source of my power
marik: wait, what, they’re not? but it was so frigging obvious!
pharaoh: no, no, no. i’m afraid my power comes from my leather shoes!
marik: no! this cannot be! there aren’t even any lady gaga songs that rhyme with “shoes”! curse you, pharaoh!
bakura: i really do like the pants
marik: yes, they do look good on you
pharaoh: can i have those back now?
bakura: no

[credits: pharoah]
can’t beat my, can’t beat my
no, you can’t beat my leather shoes
i have got some leather shoes
can’t beat my, can’t beat my
no, you can’t beat my leather shoes
i have got some leather shoes
le-le-le-leather shoes, le-le-leather shoes
i’ve got some shoes
le-le-le-leather shoes, le-le-leather shoes
i’ve got some shoes

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