Titty Twister

Eat a bag of shit you suck
 I can't believe the luck you have
 It's not bestowed on me
 And my pants are falling down
 I would have another drink
 Except it might be poisoned
 By my mind
 And my pants are falling down
 I don't know what you've been drinking
 But pour another one for me
 My pants are falling down
 The room is spinning around
 My stomach is making funny sounds
 I'm falling down
 I'm falling down
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 Fuck you I hate you
 Is all she said as she slapped my face
 And spit beer on me
 And my pants are falling down
 She said you're a no good, ugly, dumb, stupid punk rocker
 With a bad haircut
 And your pants are falling down
 I don't know what you've been smoking
 But pack another bowl for me
 My pants are falling down
 The room is spinning around and round
 My stomach is making funny sounds
 I'm falling down
 I'm falling down
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 I'm falling down
 My pants are falling down
 The room is spinning around and round
 My stomach really feels like shit
 It's making funny sounds
 I'm falling down
 I'm falling down