Chris Wilson - You're a Slut | Текст песни

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• Chris Wilson
• You're a Slut

If I were a fly on a wall,
For a minute of the night, while you were on call
for another southern california dirt ball
I'd come back to life with a list to haunt you for

Well you're like an open parking lot
in front of a burlesque theater, you're just a slot
for men to park and feel they're not alone
Ya and I loved you, because I was blind
to your deception, and to your kind

Your a slut! Babe, it's as simple as that
Your a slut, a soulless sociopath
And I hope you get a taste, a taste of your own kind

You boned one in Texas, and 2 in Hawaii
Then another 10 minutes after we said goodbye
Oh why don't you know right from wrong
Ya cause if I were to kiss you now
I'd where a condom over my mouth
or a space suit, to keep from eating bugs
I need a deep cleaning after your gone
Cause when I am with you, my dick just feels wrong

Your a slut! Babe, it's as simple as that
Your a slut, a soulless sociopath
And I hope you get a taste, a taste of your own kind

The best part is there's nothing to miss
My pecker falls off at the thought of your lips
and where they've been, and who they've been there with
I got my health, heavy on my mind
so this guys a leavin, your loose lips behind

Your a slut! Babe, Like a cat in heat
Your a slut, and I can smell you from a mile away
And I hope you get a taste, a taste of your own kind

Your a slut! Babe, it's as simple as that
Your a slut, a soulless sociopath
And I hope you get a taste, a taste of your own kind

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