1. |
suck my fist
02:22
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I just can't stand
While you watch the band
You know to leave
If you like to breathe
You knew I'm here
Why did you come
I did not thing
You were this dumb
I better not see you at the show
Watch my fists as they flow
I will let that fuck face know
That his dumb ass has got to go
I just can't hear
When I see you near
I just can't see
When you are free
You knew I'm here
Why did you come
I did not thing
You were this dumb
I better not see you at the show
Watch my fists as they flow
I will let that fuck face know
That his dumb ass has got to go
I just can't pee
When you're next to me
You're just too tall
I'm gonna kick your balls
You knew I'm here
Why did you come
I did not thing
You were this dumb
I better not see you at the show
Watch my fists as they flow
I will let that fuck face know
That his dumb ass has got to go
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2. |
lady like
01:39
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You don't like the way that I talk?
Fuck you, I'll say what I want
You don't like what I wear
Sorry man, but I don't really care
It's not lady like
Why do you care?
It's not lady like
Go back into your lair
It's not lady like
Why do you care?
It's not lady like
Go back into your lair
You think I'm being too crude?
You can go fuck yourself dude
You think I wear too much black?
It's sure better than pink you fucking hack
It's not lady like
Why do you care?
It's not lady like
Go back into your lair
It's not lady like
Why do you care?
It's not lady like
Go back into your lair
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It was the summer of ’78 I’d fill my bed with masturbate
You know you’re bringing me down
I was too young to have a girlfriend I wish now that I’d been born dead
You know you’re bringing me down
You know it’s true, I’m sniffing glue
Girl you know you’re bringing me down
Dump your body on the lower east side with pools of blood in my brand new ride
You know you’re bringing me down
Now the cops have found me out, on my trail without a doubt
You know you’re bringing me down
You know it’s true, I’m sniffing glue
Girl you know you’re bringing me down
I was too young to have a girlfriend I wish now that I’d been born dead
You know you’re bringing me down
Now I’m trapped inside this cell, trapped inside this prison hell
You know you’re bringing me down
You know it’s true, I’m sniffing glue
Girl you know you’re bringing me down
Girl you know you’re bringing me down
Girl you know you’re bringing me down
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Covering the wall
Of your inside hall
All slimey and green
What a fucking scene
When
I open my eyes and still there lies
Piles of puke
Piles of puke
I don't remember
It being there
All in my bed
All in my hair
I open my eyes and still there lies
Piles of puke
Piles of puke
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