Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lipstick, artist - Guttermouth. Album song Live At The House Of Blues, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 06.10.2003
Record label: Kung Fu
Song language: English
Lipstick |
| On a tuesday afternoon |
| My mom came into my room |
| And said get the fuck up outta bed |
| And get a god damned job |
| So i told her hey fuck you mom |
| And i threw the phone at her head |
| But i missed and hit her in the cunt |
| So i slammed the door in her face |
| And said don’t ever barge in my room |
| Or ill kick your ass and call the cops |
| And tell them i’m abused |
| And you’ll wind up in jail |
| While i snowboard in vail |
| No one to post your bail |
| Cuz daddy loves me more |
| He says that your a Your worthless your lazy your stupid |
| A little over weight |
| Now give me 20 bucks |
| Mommy your so Worthless your lazy your stupid |
| A little over weight |
| Now give me 20 bucks |
| No make it 50 bucks |
| Now mom writes me letters |
| I write return to sender |
| Let her rot in her cell |
| I watch the dogs mate on her bed |
| So sorry mommy i had to pawn |
| The china, silver and all your jewelry |
| I had to eat and rent a bunch of prostitutes |
| Like you |