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Well, someone liked my girl and I, I don't mean



Nose picking soapbox some which just stand



I'll chafe red from scratching from the fleas



The couch that came to call me as she steps on me







Something about her that would melt a man



I'm not hitting in streaks



But I sure nail some ass







Well I was about to touch myself when



When I get nice



All the coal could turn to pure water



Peering out bug eyes



I board the air express, yeah, well



I'm real clean



Real filth in tired matches



It can't be seen



Yeah, puts up and milks it



He's gotta look out



Randy little bastard skipping stars just to get to me







Something wrong with the steps of man



Think I'll go down to Roswell and get me an alien hand







Can I push you over my knee



But it's not enough for your insipid ass



I found dead insects and cockbull



Last time you left with that yellow trash



Her mind can't budge, she sees a frigid ass



Yeah







Repaint the lines



So you believe the stuff raid



Repaint the lines



So you believe the mistake