F*** You Puto歌词
作曲 : Blöndal, Hauksson, Olafsson
What do you think about the man never who came?
Caught in his own bad game under a new name
You're no better 'cause you don't feel ************t
You moan and whine until you get another hit
So what's with the new style?
Oh, I'll ******* you up and wait for a new trial
Oh my you think your made you got you're first laid
Can't you see it makes you hate
So step the ******* back we ain't no joke say what you want
You got no hope ******* Tony Montana we got more **** to spread around ******* around, wake up with your nuts bound
To my bedpost K Y jelly, I'll be your perverted host
Lyrical mass murderer, slitting your throat
Cutting you up and then bury you, better hurry y'all
It's time we took the glow off slap you in the face
Grab your ******* and make you cough
They call you Puto mother******
They call you Puto mother******
It's all crap, a trap, and no way out
It's no use to talk if you can't scream it out loud
You don't believe, you won't hear it
You don't wanna beat it, you don't wanna act unless you fear it
******* you, punk you don't stand a chance
The four of us are back and it's no ******g switch stance
You better like it or love it man, now tell me what you think?
'Cause this one I gotta win now put me back in
They call you Puto mother******
They call you Puto mother******
What do you think about the man never who came?
Caught in his own bad game under a new name
You're no better 'cause you don't feel ************t
You moan and whine until you get another hit
So what's with the new style?
Oh, I'll ******* you up and wait for a new trial
Oh my you think your made you got you're first laid
Can't you see it makes you hate
So step the ******* back we ain't no joke say what you want
You got no hope ******* Tony Montana we got more **** to spread around ******* around, wake up with your nuts bound
To my bedpost K Y jelly, I'll be your perverted host
Lyrical mass murderer, slitting your throat
Cutting you up and then bury you, better hurry y'all
It's time we took the glow off slap you in the face
Grab your ******* and make you cough
They call you Puto mother******
They call you Puto mother******
It's all crap, a trap, and no way out
It's no use to talk if you can't scream it out loud
You don't believe, you won't hear it
You don't wanna beat it, you don't wanna act unless you fear it
******* you, punk you don't stand a chance
The four of us are back and it's no ******g switch stance
You better like it or love it man, now tell me what you think?
'Cause this one I gotta win now put me back in
They call you Puto mother******
They call you Puto mother******
