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Tytuł: Con Especial

  • Wykonawca: Guttermouth
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i kinda had a crush on you
  you even said i love you too
  she said, i've got no place to go
  you fucking' lied about your birth control
  i don't want a baby
  and my answer won't be maybe
  the world don't need another baby
  shitting, pissing, screaming, crying
  if you want it
  you'll be buyin' i gave you everything i had
  so you think i want to be a dad
  that think inside you makes me sick
  in a perfect world you would get the brick
  cause i don't want a baby
  just give give someone else your baby
  fartin, pukin, breathin, livin
  if you want it, i'll be giving
  i'll be choking' off its airway
  so it won't to see a fucking birthday
  let's abort it on a sunday
  8 whole pounds of wortless shit
  and you want it to suck your tit
  now you haven't got a thing
  you went and pawned our wedding ring
  why do you think that i care
  enjoy your life on welfare
  fartin', pukin', breathin', livin
  if you want it, i'll be givin'
  shitting, pissing, screaming, crying
  if you want it
  you'll be buying
  8 whole pounds of worthless shit
  and you want it to suck your tit