Текст песни Queers, The - Uncouth, слова песни Queers, The

Текст песни Queers, The - Uncouth

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Excuse my French I think I swore I called your mom a dirty whore Pardon me I think I farted Please don`t think that I`m retarded Mercy me I think I puked Please don`t let that get you spooked Just overlook that I`m a mess While I run my hands up your dress I`m uncouth (x4)Holy cow I stole your car I burned the seats with my cigar Kiss my ass, I hate your guts I may be rude, but I`m not nuts I`m sorry baby but that`s just the way it has to be When we first fuckedI told you get the hell away from me With all my stupid bullshit You haven`t had enough To get fucked up the ass each night It must be fucking tough I`m uncouth (x4)

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