about
yo i need some peepz to halp sing
lyrics
1st ex-deadbeat:
taking orders from an asshole
boring work and phony people
barely getting more than zero
i fucking love this job
data entry, centrifuging
cryovials ,blood pipetting
shipment labels, fedex packing
i fucking love this job
i guess i went to college to do bitch work for a bitch
but who'd have known that education still won't make me rich
just give me a chance to prove i'm not worthless
working hard at getting mon ey
that's what i do best
suck it up and hardly working
on my happiness
someday i'll fin d a new hell hole
probably just as bad
but maybe that new hell hole won't be
filled with these scumbags
you know i'm sick and tired of these
kiss ass sycophants
slaving for the fat queen ant
when she's so ignorant
but here my feelings have to be
held in abeyance
unless i want my parents to help
pay my monthly rent
but i can't do that again
2nd ex-deadbeat:
how come i do all the wrong things
why does she blame me for fighting
sorry for the altercations
please forgive me wife
but maybe it's not me, it's just you
wish i never said yes i do
all your bitching sme lls like my stool
i fucking love my wife
i guess relationships just aren't what i was looking for
now i'm stuck here listening to a querulous whore
i'll give you one last chance to prove you're worth this...
i don't want to give you kisses
your breath smells like shit
i don't want to sit and listen
you're a fucking ditz
i can't stand your whiny voice and
you're an evil witch
can't believe i made the wrong choice
married this dumb bitch
you know i'm sick and tired of your
childish antics
you know your slutty wardrobe doesn't
hide your ignorance
two-faced puerile hoe should be
your ad on craigslist
wish i saw that warning label
when we first just met
but i didn't see that shit
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released 02 January 2011
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