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Tytuł: Lipstick

  • Wykonawca: Guttermouth
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on a tuesday afternoon
  my mom came into my room
  and said get the fuck up outta bed
  and get a god damned job
  so i told her hey fuck you yom
  and threw the phone at her head
  but i missed and hit her in the cunt
  so i slamed the door in her face
  and said don't ever barge in my room
  or i'll kick your ass and call the cops
  and tell them i'm abused
  and you'll wind up in jail
  while i go snowboarding in vail
  no one to post your bail
  cuz daddy loves me more
  he says that your a
  your worthless your lazy your stupid
  a little over wieght
  now give me 20 bucks
  no make it 5o bucks
  now mom writes me letters
  i write return to sender
  let her rot in her cell
  i watch the dogs mate on her bed
  s0 sorry mommy i had to pawn
  the china silver and all your jewelry
  i had to eat and rent a bunch of prostitutes
  like you