[Intro: Towa Bird]
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1]
Maybe I should try religion
'Cause, Jesus, you're hard to rely on
I'd never find you in the kitchen
You couldn't even pay rent for three months
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I heard you, I get it, you're broke
But oh, you always had money to smoke, though
[Chorus]
Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth, they'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
Fucking monsters, like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like their daddy hurt me
[Verse 2]
I just want some recognition
For having good tits and a big heart
I can't believe I let you hit it
In hindsight, that might be the worst part
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1]
Maybe I should try religion
'Cause, Jesus, you're hard to rely on
I'd never find you in the kitchen
You couldn't even pay rent for three months
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I heard you, I get it, you're broke
But oh, you always had money to smoke, though
[Chorus]
Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth, they'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
Fucking monsters, like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like their daddy hurt me
[Verse 2]
I just want some recognition
For having good tits and a big heart
I can't believe I let you hit it
In hindsight, that might be the worst part
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