The Skank Heads

You have seen me lie
You have seen me crucify respect
See redundant eyes
Seen the tension stagger to the mike

Made the bed too high
Have to slag on matey floors of sin
Slap the face too sane
See the face too wet as i, deny
Myself, deny

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me

Bet ya posing hard
So secure a smacked up cuntie bitch
Now you're stuck for words
Scrambling for sarcastic wit

But i got that special knowledge
Of the crap that makes your skank head tick
All that grave you like
All that shirty pretense, you deny

Yourself, yourself
Yourself, deny

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me

Get off, get off, get off, get off

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me



Credits
Writer(s): Deborah Ann Dyer, Mark Richardson, Martin Ivor Kent, Richard Keith Lewis
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