En 1995 Steve Jones, Duff McKagan, Matt Sorum y John Taylor se juntaban para hacer jams en el Viper Room angelino. Lo que surgió como una reunión de amigos rockeros con dinero y tiempo libre resultó en un auténtico discazo de punk rock como pocos. Nasty Ho era el trallazo que lo abría, compuesta y cantada por el Sex Pistol Steve Jones.
You saved my soul
You made me hard
And put me in your hole
Yeah You
Feel so good
D*** is like a stiff hard piece of wood
Oh, I thought this was free
Don’t lay guilt on me
This is larceny
You gotta let it go, let it go
Or let it flow, let it flow
I told you so, told you so
That I got no dough, got no dough
Oh just say no, just say no
Oh let it go, let it go
‘cause now I know now I know
That you’re so low
You nasty ho
You are insane
To think I’d piss my money down the drain
Yeah you
Think I came
I’m premature ejaculation trained
But you, you don’t mean a thing
If my d*** don’t swing
Make my ding dong ring
You gotta let it go, let it go
Or let it flow, let it flow
I told you so, told you so
That I got no dough, got no dough
Oh just say no, just say no
Oh let it go, let it go
‘cause now I know now I know
That you’re so low
You nasty ho
Hey Joe
What d’ya know
You’re hangin’ low
I love you Joe
Nasty nasty ho
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