P.o.s. piosenki

I've only walked out on one single movie It was an action-adventure It was a blood-sucking summer. And the posters in the lobby of the theater called it "Predator." I called it weak and unwatchable Carl Weathers and two future governors You know, that's...

So when they cant stop, wont stop/ who keep the tank topped?/ who reaps the good sleep, keeps the receipts?/ I seem em sucking up the last drops/ drop the H2 stretch H3/ where the party at democrat?/ sittin on a muggy summer bench/ sippin muddy wat...

Hahahaha, whoa. "Yeah." "Don't yell at me." "I'm not yelling at you, don't dont." "Don't dominate me." I wanna girl with toes like Uma Thurman And a body like suicide doors on a Mack truck And Suicide girl ink and a face Like shut the hell up, dummy....

Dont let em get a handful/ see em with a handle of jack/ Or crossed fingers on the hands behind their back/ With a knack to trust then disrupt/ Lose trust then change the rules up/ And whos up for tax cuts? (crime pays)/ Hidden estates with like, reall...

Peasant like a peacock/ hesitant like heroin/ I barrel down whatever barrels aiming at me/ (how sick?)/ All sick all three sixty five days/ In ways radio plays dont relay/ Dont behave/ fuck em/ we been without em/ Couldnt need anything less/ Ate what...

(Aaaaaah!! Aaaaaah!! Shut up! I didn't mean it sorry. Uh... S.K.S, cherries. Build better bombs, ashes, ASHES. Yeah right? Yeah right!) It goes my oh my We chokin' on borrowed time Livin' just enough to fall in line We get off cue And walk on through...