Oh my god, did I just say that out loud? Should've known this was the kind of place That that sort of thing just wasn't allowed Should've known by the color of the drapes (Oh, my bad, venetian blinds) What the hell was I thinking saying exactly what's on my mind? But I won't deny I got a dirty mouth My mother tried, my father tried, my teachers tried But they couldn't wash it out And look at me now up here running my mouth I just open it up and see what comes running out
Like I give a fuck, like I give a shit Like I give a fuck about that shit Like I give a fuck about that motherfucking shit
And you can tell the president to suck my fucking dick Does that sound intelligent? Like I give a fucking frick Tell the FBI put me on the list because Lennon wasn't this dangerous Call the Christians, tell them all that I'm taller than Jesus They tore down the parking lot and put in a parking lot and what do they got? And if you followed the plot then you know I'm not going to give it a second thought Yeah, let those pigs play because they'll all fucking pay Yeah, karma's a fact, that shit'll come back someday And I'll be like
Like I give a fuck, like I give a shit like I give a shit about that fuck Like I give a fuck about that motherfucking shitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
