Saturday Night

Lyrics
Next time you see me I hope your heart stops And never starts beating again The date of watch I hate you Well that ain't really true But I really don't love you As much as I used to Ya fuckin' bitch Why'd you waste my time? You're a (w)hor(e)-ri-ble person I got one thing, that you can keep in mind You dead to me, you fuckin' dead to me Ya fuckin' bitch Why'd you waste my time? You're a (w)hor(e)-ri-ble person I got one thing, that you can keep in mind You dead to me, you fuckin' dead to me You're sad? Oh You're mad at me? Oh, no! You're such a dumb hoe When all you are is so, so Do what you do best And look pretty I hope I never have to see your face around the city 'Cause you're just like a perk You always bring me down I try to stay away But you're everywhere in town All my friends are doin' it It's hard to disagree That you just have a really bad influence on me Ya fuckin' bitch Why'd you waste my time? You're a (w)hor(e)-ri-ble person I got one thing, that you can keep in mind You dead to me, you fuckin' dead to me Ya fuckin' bitch Why'd you waste my time? You're a (w)hor(e)-ri-ble person I got one thing, that you can keep in mind You dead to me, you fuckin' dead to me Fuck! Ooouuuh! Ooouuuh! Pew!
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- Left Boy