Lyrics

Bug in my bowl I watch your fingers on your skirt Spat pretty close I wanna fuck you at the moat tonight I wanna watch you take control tonight You always call it Sap girl pick a round There's someone hiding in the barn box Call my wife I dream the one about the goat tonight I dream the one about you most tonight You always call it She's in the rag Sally's standing next to me Someone's in the hall I'm actually kinda scared Don't know where I am World's fucking sick of us Bag in the hand Dog's biting extra nice Look out Fat ditch hold him down I push the bullet in the fruit meat through a cow I recognize you from the pound tonight I really hope I see you 'round tonight You always call it Gash pack run away Or just go with it, it's a freak show anyway And if you wanna make it hurt today Then go ahead and make it hurt okay You always call it She's in the rag Sally's standing next to me Someone's in the hall Don't think I'm paranoid (whoa) Don't know where I was World's fucking sick of it Bag in the hand Dog's biting extra nice
Writer(s): Aaron Maine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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