That Aint Fresh

That ain't fresh
That ain't fresh
Smells like a backstage buffet out of skunk contest
You may think you're doing fine
But, my friend you've crossed the line

That ain't fresh
That ain't fresh
That ain't fresh
That ain't fresh

Smells like a putrid zombie's rotting flesh
You might be the king of France
But, you smell like dirty pants

That ain't fresh
No, that ain't fresh



Credits
Writer(s): Parry P. Gripp
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