Well I'm a low down sucker, a poor mother fucker My life is a bit of a rotten cunt But God damn you love her Just so you're aware
I've got nothing to offer you But a good time and a crooked attitude
Sweat drips from skin I see your muscles itch And then I pull on your hair Ain't that a rough one, bitch? And you know I've been around long enough For me to know your type And I know what it means when you bite And if I wanna blow a line or two I'll do it just because I wanted to And you know I can't help myself When it's free Don't you rescue me
Low down sucker, poor mother fucker My life is a bit of a fucking joke But god damn you love her
Spite my position in the lower class Ya still bend over backwards just to show me your ass And I can't say that I don't appreciate it But I'm fucked up so it's likely that you'll hate this
Sweat drips from skin I see your muscles itch And then I pull on your hair Ain't that a rough one, bitch? And you know I've been around long enough For me to know your type And I know what it means when you bite And if I wanna blow a line or two I'll do it just because I wanted to And you know I can't help myself When it's free Don't you rescue me
And you're convinced that you caught my eye And I can see that there's clearly not a reason to lie I've thought about it, even if you doubt it I've had a dream or two of telling you where to sit And if you're dumb enough to lay with a lush like me I think you're running from the person you used to be And if you're dumb enough, I'll be the person you see I think you've done enough
Sweat drips from skin I see your muscles itch And then I pull on your hair Ain't that a rough one, bitch? And you know I've been around long enough For me to know your type And I know what it means when you bite And if I wanna blow a line or two I'll do it just because I wanted to And you know I can't help myself When it's free Don't you rescue me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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