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Letras de Canciones / S / Skid Row / Slave to The Grind /

Skid Row - Get The Fuck Out
 
Your jokes ain´t funny and there´s
Notin? you say
That I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin? your ass out
Is music to my ears

If I can´t beat you then
I´m gonna beat you
To a pulp
So can the tv rays and take
My tonsil glaze
Right down your throat

You´re standin? too close what the
Fuck´s with you,
You ain´t my old lady and
You ain´t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party´s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

Well I puke, I stink bitch give me a drink
´cause i´m payin? for the room
I ain´t buying you breakfast
So keep your mouth busy and
Wrap your lips
All around my attitude

Take a walk with me with your triple
Double d´s
And your 40-foot do
Why you walkin? funny you must have
Spent some time
With the boys in the crew

You´re standin? too close what the
Fuck´s with you,
You ain´t my old lady and
You ain´t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party´s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

The morning´s comin? and
This is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead

You´re standin? too close what the
Fuck´s with you,
You ain´t my old lady and
You ain´t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party´s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

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» Creepshow
» In a Darkened Room
» Livin’ on a Chain Gang
» Mudkicker
» Psycho Love
» Quicksand Jesus
» Riot Act
» Slave to The Grind
» The Threat
» Wasted Time
» Monkey Business

 
 
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