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Guttermouth Covered With Ants

well i'm starving for attention and i'm looking for perfection and my only opposition is my lack of motivation but i'm looking for an in but i'm pissin

Cram it up your ass [x3] Ass ass ass I just spread my juice [x3] Juice juice juice Cram it up your ass [x3] Ass ass ass I just spread my juice [x3] Juice

listen to me its a 100 degrees and still you've got your leather jacket on i know it sure looks nice like sugar and some spikes to be in vogue who cares

you can't predict if she'll stay or go if she speaks again its a brick i'll throw don't you know her voice will make you want to hang yourself but something

she likes to read i like tv she's checking out my good friend steve (er) she likes a beer i like a shot her parents think i'm selling pot she likes the

beat me beat me up, beat me down, beat me silly beat me anyway you want why don't you hurt me hurt me here, hurt me there hurt me now where its gonna

well i'm starving for attention and i'm looking for perfection and my only opposition is my lack of motivation but i'm looking for an in but i'm pissin

a little fire in the sky if i hear that song one more time i'll stick a fork right in my eye another round and a pickled egg a truck pulled up with a

listen to me its a 100 degrees and still you've got your leather jacket on to be in vogue who cares if the heat is on i know it sure looks nice take over