Faith No More - The shooting match lyrics

We went to the shooting-match,
speaking for myself,
she looks like a german girl

black-brown is the hazelnut
black-brown is her hair

Oh my ???? girl, days ????
lie down, shit, of course not with him
the shooting-match, never seen again

We're making love in the pigs trough
My trousers are exploding because of my dick
She thought I was a ???
Her ??? was like an ice-bone.

Oh my ???? girl, days ????
lie down, shit, of course not with him
the shooting-match, never seen again

Oh... bell ... yes yes .. Dog ... Dog away
Dog away, Asshole... DOG AWAY

She makes a white-sausage out of my dick
She's dancing ????? and Shoe-plattler
Her arm pit was fresh and smelled like
summer morning ... summer morning

Oh girl ??????? her bra,
Shit, weekend! but not with her
the shooting-match, never seen again
... never seen agaïn.