[Chorus] You make me sick You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks I could never train a bitch like you Click (Click, click, click) (Woof)
[Post-Chorus] You like my boots? I could squash you like a little rotten fruit On your jugular and leave a pretty bruise Attitude and the booze won't save you
[Verse 1] You fucking loser Redmeat deadbeat, you fucking tumor Can't believe I let your hands inside my bloomers Better count your blessings, I got humor Got a knife too I call her Tilda, bet your fucking ass that I'ma use her Fucking user Cokehead Cretin Your life is a blooper Splinter-looking ass born in a sewer Suck a dick then I bite I'm a chewer Go find another bitch to hoover Count the days until you lose her
[Hook] I'm mad You fuck my life up then you say "my bad" You don't know your way around a pussy, call you "Chad" Throwing temper tantrums every time I got a bag Kinda sad Little nads I'm mad
[Chorus] You make me sick You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks I could never train a bitch like you Click (Click, click, click) (Woof)
[Post-Chorus] You like my boots? I could squash you like a little rotten fruit On your jugular and leave a pretty bruise Attitude and the booze won't save you
[Verse 2] Hello waitress I want his head for dinner Silver plate it Cut his tongue out first Let's hear him go and try and say shit I'm abrasive? I'm a dragon Animorph and shapeshift Fire breathing, break shit Brain-eating amoeba Coming for you, I'm contagious Ruined what was sacred I was living good before your locusts and your plague hit I always fucking fake it Now you're crying and you're shaking? I'll take your tears and bottle 'em and use 'em as a face mist I'm beautifulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
