Letra

(You know what, I'm happy Happy, were) (What the fuck is this shit dude) My mom, Jesus and God sitting at the table I snort heroine off the surface of the earth I love my country Music love's the sound of country music I love the taste of tyranny artificially inseminating me I wanna 'no', a 'yes' or both If we are climbing, let me down now motherfucker I want it low I wanna low And to this high, I say goodbye My mom, Jesus and God sitting at the table I take out my plastic packet of flouride to mix with my bottled water I love my western town Music love's the western sound I love the taste of cow It's the taste of a generation We're Vantana Vantana Row Row We hope you enjoyed your whole night I- what I meant about big-pussy Big-pussy is all about having a gigantic fuckin Stupid idea and doing it Even though eeryone thinks you're fuckin psycho And not caring still Because you need to fuckin do it That's what big-pussy is And if you feel that way Then you're, fuckin, that too So who's got a big fuckin pussy? I wanna see your big fuckin pussy Show your big fuckin pussy (Wait! absolutely unhinged)
Writer(s): Jamey Blaze Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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