#1
Posted: 7/20/13 at 12:33pm
Ain't soaped up down below
In put-near 20 years
Making pungent cheese
That'll bring the world to tears
Got a pair o' pits that reek
Of cigarettes and beers
He's ripe
He's ripe
But he thinks he's outta sight
Dreams of barely legal girlfriends
Who would never look his way
But that doesn't stop him
From writing everyday
Imagining the songs he'd sing
And the sex he'd have his way
That's ripe
That's ripe
And his music is tripe
MIDDLE EIGHT
When your swamp butt stinks
Your foreskin too
It reeks of cheese
Inside your shoes
Your breath is like
A gaseous moose
You play to win
But you always lose
He's ripe
He's ripe
And his music's tripe (x7)
FADE OUT
In put-near 20 years
Making pungent cheese
That'll bring the world to tears
Got a pair o' pits that reek
Of cigarettes and beers
He's ripe
He's ripe
But he thinks he's outta sight
Dreams of barely legal girlfriends
Who would never look his way
But that doesn't stop him
From writing everyday
Imagining the songs he'd sing
And the sex he'd have his way
That's ripe
That's ripe
And his music is tripe
MIDDLE EIGHT
When your swamp butt stinks
Your foreskin too
It reeks of cheese
Inside your shoes
Your breath is like
A gaseous moose
You play to win
But you always lose
He's ripe
He's ripe
And his music's tripe (x7)
FADE OUT
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Updated On: 7/20/13 at 12:33 PM
