One time I met this girl, I talked to her online one night, I asked her if she was alright, Didn`t say who I was, Now i`m fucked over because,
You bastards, Telling her who I am, You bastards, You could all go to Fucking Iran, I can`t deal with her anymore, She`s acting like a whore
Say it ain`t so, She`s a real hoe, She called me last night, About a quarter to 8, I said, "why you calling so late?" She said, "I heard what you said" "I hope you end up dead" And all I wanted was some head!
You bastards, Telling her who I am, You bastards, You could all go to Fucking Iran, I can`t deal with this yet, This girl`s making me wanna forget.
Even though she`s really hot, Mentally stable is what she`s not, She`s got something wrong in her head, Telling me I should end up dead
You bastards, Telling her who I am, You bastards, You could all go to Fucking Iran, I can`t deal with this ever, Leave me alone forever.
TOM: YOU BASTARDS MARK: YOU MASTURBATORS TRAVIS: WHAT THE FUCK? TOM: HOW`D YOU GET A MIC TRAVIS? TRAVIS: I`M A ROCK STAR NOW, I ROLL WITH THE TRANSPLANTS MARK: WHO? FUCK THEM, TIME FOR A SONG TRAVIS: RIGHT ON TOM & MARK: SHUT UP BASTARD
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