[AMMUT]
Baby, you crept to my booth
Prayin’ “maybe, I won’t get to the truth.”
But lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I’ve wallowed in your mud
Lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I can smell your type of blood. Woah!
Cruel boy, you’ve ruined jungles of girls
But, I’m no fool, boy
You toss the oysters for pearls
Lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I’ve met me some miserable men!
But lord, from now to all time
I’ll choose your kind again and again
I love a
Bad kid!
Bad kid!
From your neck to your butt
I wanna cut down the middle
With a whittle at the gut
Tell you what
Don’t that sound nice?
Baby, you crept to my booth
Prayin’ “maybe, I won’t get to the truth.”
But lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I’ve wallowed in your mud
Lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I can smell your type of blood. Woah!
Cruel boy, you’ve ruined jungles of girls
But, I’m no fool, boy
You toss the oysters for pearls
Lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I’ve met me some miserable men!
But lord, from now to all time
I’ll choose your kind again and again
I love a
Bad kid!
Bad kid!
From your neck to your butt
I wanna cut down the middle
With a whittle at the gut
Tell you what
Don’t that sound nice?
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