Guttermouth

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Guttermouth

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One Two One, two, three, four In this concrete jungle void of charms With takeout porn and car alarms No one's bringing armies in To keep the girls from speaking sin -Der blocks are stacking and the sound of bricks is clacking while the cement mixes When the eyes of workmen stop and fix this chick's mouths with asterixes Guttermouth She spits on every curb And she flips the boys the bird And every other word is from the guttermouth She grabs her crotch in public And I guess that they're all stuck with The guttermouth, guttermouth Guttermouth, guttermouth City life is hard to cope With sleazy gropers pushing dope Sometimes survival's only hope's A mouth that needs a wash with soap And water couldn't clean this town The sewers run above the ground The streets are like a lost and found For vagabonds who spew sounds from the gutter Oh, guttermouth Mothers disapprove Of the vile talk and lewdness "Miss, stop the filth protruding from that guttermouth" Though they try so hard to punish The boys all wanna run with The guttermouth, guttermouth Guttermouth, guttermouth She's a fortune cookie full of nasty puns and proverbs Tucked inside her hot and sour mind But only skin is sugarcoated—words are jagged and corroded Like the blunt and rusty ax she grinds Filthy quips from dirty lips She's got tons of DNA, but all they see is T&A A perfect lady looks that way Knows what she can and cannot say To the bending men who alter their direction as they try to halt her Caterwaul as they assault her After all this, can you fault her mouth? Oh, guttermouth Her one serenity Is showing her identity Ain't in sainthood but obscenity Oh, guttermouth Make her feel bad for her curves And you're gonna get what you deserve Straight from the guttermouth Guttermouth She spits on every curb And she flips the boys the bird And every other word is from the guttermouth Says, "If you're gonna walk these blocks Then you'd better talk the tough talk Just like a guttermouth" Guttermouth, guttermouth All right! Ha, ha, ha, ha Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Ha, ha, ha, ha Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Ha, ha, ha, ha Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, baby Ha, ha, ha, ha Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

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