Brat Girl — текст песни (Bratmobile)

(bend over)
"Why you runnin round harmin things?
gotta do time if you know what i mean
you look so cute in that dumfuck dress
yr pretty head is such a fuckin mess" . . .
well i`ve got something to confess, i`m
gonna throw this knife right thru yr chest
We`re gonna kill spur posse boys, it`s the
surest way to yr heart lil` boy
ain`t gonna be yr press darlings
i`d rather be fucked and throwin things
so get on yr knees and suck my clit
if yr gonna lie and say dum shit
hey! didn`t you hear what i fuckin said?
throw that camera right thru yr head
thru yr head thru yr head thru yr
muthafuckin head
you ain`t so hip when you look so dead
so yr the one who loves me so
lettin me know blow by blow . . .
now who you callin looks like a whore
it never kept you from commin back for
more
so what the fuck did you think you`d get?
you ain`t even paid us yet!