Lyrics Uncouth - The Queers

Uncouth - The Queers
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uncouth, artist - The Queers. Album song Beyond the Valley Revisited, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 29.06.2015
Record label: Asian Man
Song language: English

Uncouth

Excuse my French I think I swore
I called your mom a dirty whore
Pardon me I think I farted
Please don’t think that I’m retarded
Mercy me I think I puked
Please don’t let that get you spooked
Just overlook that I’m a mess
While I run my hands up your dress
I’m uncouth
I’m uncouth
I’m uncouth
I’m uncouth
Holy cow I stole your car
I burned the seats with my cigar
Kiss my ass, I hate your guts
I may be rude, but I’m not nuts
I’m sorry baby but that’s just the way it has to be
When we first fucked
I told you get the hell away from me
With all my stupid bullshit
You haven’t had enough
To get fucked up the ass each night
It must be fucking tough

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Artist lyrics: The Queers