The Dirty Knobs - Fuck That Guy lyrics
[The Dirty Knobs - Fuck That Guy lyrics]
Up like Charles Dickens
Sneaking around like Slim Pickens
If he was a woman
He'd think he was God's gift to man
Gonna stick his head in a garbage can
Ah fuck that guy yea fuck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine fuck that guy
Look at that heartless fool
Lurking around the high school
Somebody better call the cops
He ought to be arrested
Ain't nobody around here gonna get molested
Oh fuck that guy yea fuck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine fuck that guy
Yea look at that jerk-off jerk
He's a real piece of work
Rolling and smoking cheap tobacco
He ain't nothing but a loud-mouth wacko
Fuck that guy yea fuck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine fuck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine fuck that guy
Yea, fuck that guy what an asshole
Fuck that guy