Lovebites and Razorblades
Who you fucking now?
I use my slit wrist, sign my name with
And when you can't compete with the Joneses
You'll gun 'em all down, even the father
You fucking whore
Shut up and swallow my pride for me, go
Move closer and drive further
So why don't you suck on the end of this dick that cums lead
But first I'm coming after you all
It's ladies' night at the bar
But she smokes a man's cigar
And I guess she's dying, oh well
I don't give a fuck about your dignity
That's the bastard in me
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
'Cause you fucking whore
Who you fucking?
Who you fucking now?
Shut up and swallow my pride, go
Move closer or drive farther
For as you suck on the end of my dick that cums lead
I'll make sure to fight you all
Looking back into my diary
What makes me say these things?
What causes my laughter at another's disaster?
It's the bastard in me
You fucking whore
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
Who you fucking now?
You fucking in this shit
You shit to me, you mean shit
I don't love her, you shit, you mean shit
You fucking whore
I strain myself I guess, I guess
I fuck myself I guess, I guess
I strain myself I guess, I guess
I mean it fucking whore
You live in shit
And you will eat your own way
Every night
I am too fly and shy
Too fly and high
Like no other guy
Too fly and shy just for you
I'm too fly and shy and I'm like no other guy
I'm too fly and shy just for you
And I'll mark you all
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
Who you fucking now?
You fucking eat shit, you filthy shit
Who you fucking now?
Who you fucking now?
I use my slit wrist, sign my name with
And when you can't compete with the Joneses
You'll gun 'em all down, even the father
You fucking whore
Shut up and swallow my pride for me, go
Move closer and drive further
So why don't you suck on the end of this dick that cums lead
But first I'm coming after you all
It's ladies' night at the bar
But she smokes a man's cigar
And I guess she's dying, oh well
I don't give a fuck about your dignity
That's the bastard in me
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
'Cause you fucking whore
Who you fucking?
Who you fucking now?
Shut up and swallow my pride, go
Move closer or drive farther
For as you suck on the end of my dick that cums lead
I'll make sure to fight you all
Looking back into my diary
What makes me say these things?
What causes my laughter at another's disaster?
It's the bastard in me
You fucking whore
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
Who you fucking now?
You fucking in this shit
You shit to me, you mean shit
I don't love her, you shit, you mean shit
You fucking whore
I strain myself I guess, I guess
I fuck myself I guess, I guess
I strain myself I guess, I guess
I mean it fucking whore
You live in shit
And you will eat your own way
Every night
I am too fly and shy
Too fly and high
Like no other guy
Too fly and shy just for you
I'm too fly and shy and I'm like no other guy
I'm too fly and shy just for you
And I'll mark you all
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
I know a girl
Who sells herself around
And I'm sure that one day
She'll sign autographs in your town
Who you fucking now?
You fucking eat shit, you filthy shit
Who you fucking now?
Who you fucking now?
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Writer(s): Justin Beck, Daryl Palumbo, Ross Robinson
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