"Crack Slut" |
Written, recorded, performed, and produced,
by Dan Houser 82. ® © 2004, DaN HouSeR 82, all rights reserved. |
come on bitch! bring it back now
boom boom tisst
tih pah boom boom tisst ahah
boom [smacks a bowl of cereal out the way]
puttin makeup on cuttin lines a coke
like you're somethin, what a fuckin
joke
bitch look in the mirror, you think thats hot?
even without the stretch
marks and scabs I think not
you talk to people like you're jesus
while
your cunt's stinkin and you're dyin from diseases
you're a complete
and total nothing
face down ass full and some fierce dick suckin
you act
like you know with intelligent debate
when your brain dead ass can't even
talk straight
you got about as much class as a fuckin maggot
wormin it's
way through a dick and up the ass of a faggot
crack slut. you're just
a dirty horse cunt.
a fuckin mangy crack slut.
you're just a faceless
butt fuck.
nobody misses you slut.
you excel at being worthless beyond
belief
breath smellin like queef, pubic hair in your teeth
I'm erasing
you from my memory, cause you ain't
worthy of my time, and don't try
cause you'll never be
you're nothin but fake, an idiotic flake
and I'm ashamed I ever knew you what a fuckin mistake
yeah, you think
it's funny, bitch you got lucky
I didn't slap you around and make you
piss like a puppy
I'm above that but if you attack
you get a mutilated
face from a 20 pound axe
that's right, I'm a maniac psycho
and
there ain't a god damn fuckin thing you can do about it
hoe
crack
slut. you're just a dirty horse cunt.
a fuckin mangy crack slut.
you're
just a faceless butt fuck.
nobody misses you slut.
you're just a dirty
horse cunt.
a fuckin mangy crack slut.
you don't know what it's
like dan, try to understand
I fucked up and I'll never be the same again
well I never had to blow for cocaine dough
cause I'm smart enough to
know how that story goes
you gotta see me now, I'm so hot it's like
wow
bitch somebody lied to you, I'd rather fuck a cow
tryin to act
flirty, and we all know you're dirty
thank god you won't live to see
the age of thirty
you're as pleasant to see, as a thorn bush to the eye
I'd rather eat the flies out a dingle berry pie
with your fat gut saggin,
I'm just laughin
cocaine exchange for some back seat action
and you
do it to yourself, there's no one else to blame
beggin in the rain for a
lil spare change
even people in restaurants get up and leave
it's
like "easy with that fuckin face, I'm tryina eat!"
crack
slut. you're just a dirty horse cunt.
a fuckin mangy crack slut.
you're
just a faceless butt fuck.
nobody misses you slut.
boom boom ah
bu ah bu ah ahh
if they knew the truth, you'd have no reason to live
you gotta lotta fuckin nerve askin me to forgive
but I thought about it.
I said what the hell for
I wanna piss in your face as you're dyin on the
floor
so keep fuckin drug dealers for the rocks he has
and he can flick
you in the trash like a fuckin piece of ass
crack slut. you're just
a dirty horse cunt.
a fuckin mangy crack slut.
you're just a faceless
butt fuck.
nobody misses you slut.
you're just a dirty horse cunt.
a fuckin mangy crack slut.
you're just a faceless butt fuck.
nobody misses
you slut.
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