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letra de blahworld - blahsum

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i turned out
i burned out
lacking plans
i don’t wanna go out
i don’t wanna dance

two whacked out dudes walk into a bar
you might mistake us for the funky r-t-rds

but we ain’t never heard of your whack -ss
go home
what the f-ck is that?
what the f-ck is you doing?
going with the motion only got you so far
look at yourself, what you think, you’re a rockstar?

nah, man
i’m just tryna sip on sh-t
i think i got a shoulder
(a shoulder with what?)
with some kind of chip
always gotta crack a bottle
please don’t threaten me
i’ll spit some f-cked up sh-t
maybe the ladies need therapy
nah
i row my boat gently

you know me!
still walking round town with the old jeans
you know me!
dirty blue jeans and i thought i saw [?]
[?]
she know me!
if you know, you better pay attention closely

pardon me
you got a dirty clam
i got a dirty jam
you can hardly tell
really rock it well
if you really rockin’ well

face the facts, jack
everybody’s getting the backhand
the flash dance
who put baby in the trash can?
mexican-american
expand like accordions
[?]
freudian slips
mommy, mommy, rub on some t-ts
catch drifts
little little sinner
we’ll get cookies after dinner
and won’t say sh-t when you’re in her

shoot dirty looks
and we ain’t read your book
we ain’t coming to your pow wow
when i ask your friends about you
they say who like a owl
fake smiles, so we hit her with the scowl

blahsum from the thirteen mile isle
[?]
like how you gonna call me a d-ck head
with the same mouth you suck d-ck with?

you know me!
still walking round town with the old jeans
you know me!
dirty blue jeans and i thought i saw [?]
[?]
she know me!
if you know, you better pay attention closely

don’t get too close, you might get burned
if you wanna live, you motherf-ckers better learn
i heard you ain’t worth the dirt on your shirt
you wanna fly like a bird or squirm like a worm?

gabba gabba gum flash
[?]
cowabunga
what’s that?
the coupe meet the blackjack
21 first cl-ss
you can go on in my backpack
(i love you, cause i was you)
[?]
how can i make this any clearer?

i ain’t a man
i’m a subhuman super ape
so what you gonna say?
d-mn right, i’m a loser, babe
i got a problem i can’t communicate
i say, my outsides are rotting
my insides are pink
yo, where you at?
somewhere south of [?] i think

ma, put your t-ts away
we ain’t gotta do that today
nah, nah, nah
ma, put your t-ts away
we ain’t gotta do that today

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