Lyrics

You're looking right at me My back is turned, don't you see You have never mattered You don't understand You stink worse than a garbage can Full of all you shatter You're back of the pack Right up my ass crack You're not a meal, just my snack You don't deserve to live Draining life from every tit Clearly, you're remora Love you take and pain you give Maybe someone can forgive in Sodom or Gomorrah I've choked on enough See right through your bluff I'll grind you right down into dust Out of my way, had all I can take A little of you is lethal It's so fucking clear Just get out of here You're not my kind of people I'd piss in my pants if you were on fire Rather than hear one more lie Out of my way, had all I can take A little of you is lethal It's so fucking clear Just get out of here You're not my kind of people Go eat the pipe You waste of life When will you ride the needle? Please step aside You're not my kind You're not my kind of people You're full of bad blood down in the mud You are the face of evil Way overdue Baby, we're through You're not my kind of people
Writer(s): Joseph Stanley Williams, Steven Lee Lukather, Stanley Lynch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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