This cordially inviting lure is sure To let you down this bittersweet bait has A heartbreak waiting And ain't no fish gonna drown And if you cry "Alright, I'll bite I just need a light snack" you're rooked Line-swingers' got you hook-line-sinker And ain't gonna throw you back Wading in the water, waiting for a slaughter Even fucking sharks are somebody's daughters Lock ‘em up, fathers ‘cause I'm goin' fishing This'll be efficient Haha, isn't she Christian? Diggin' up the dirt for an earthworm Churning up Her net worth is her purpose: Turning Up Sure enough: Certain of my unhinged, foolish 1 fish 2 fish, black and blue bitch It's more than whores would bargain for But lord it's nicely priced You're An organ donor for The cure waking up in a tub of ice But at least that baby fat's Gone like a memory You've lost weight overnight But you slip on your own peel, get a grip And clamp And lever And screw And vice Itches come and go, but never slow Did you know Aboriginals used Every bit of buffalo? Opportunities they oughtta be Chased and tasted, never wasted Maybe wasted Mousetraps crack down on a blacked out rat How does that sound? Cheese or an intact back? The better of the two's up to you It's 1 fish 2 fish, me or you, bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
