Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perma Walkabout, artist - Guttermouth. Album song The Whole Enchilada, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 22.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rude
Song language: English
Perma Walkabout |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, the mishap my folks know as me |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, no love no dog no hide a key |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, you’ll never train me how to pee |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out never never getting out |
Your relationships in turmoil and the face card dictates pain |
Lets reproduce once more we’ll be chipper once again |
I beg to differ in a dumpster I’ll be tossed |
Thanks for playing Jesus now I’m taped up to a cross |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, your breastmilk tastes like alcohol |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, wish the state would tie dads balls |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, my inheritance blown at the mall |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, going on a perma walkabout |
This selfish procreation if you do not have the dough |
Prescription meds come first for you did i mention the blow |
I’m a human not a preowned car |
Kids don’t repair the strife |
Feel free to fucking fuck yourself enjoy your mundane life |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, your breastmilk tastes like alcohol |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, wish the state would tie dads balls |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, my inheritance blown at the mall |
I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, I’m out, going on a perma walkabout |