George Watsky - Ugly Faces | Текст песни

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• George Watsky
• Ugly Faces

Wassup beatrice? Just called you beatrice
And I don't, and I don't
And I don't care if that is your name

Back in the day, daddy would say
That if I kept on making ugly faces
And I wasn't careful it'd stay that way
Oh great, wow, no shit
Oh, hurray, that's so sick
With a little bit of luck maybe one of those sticks
I'll be feeling a helluva lof of swell
And from the second that I step in
I'll be smelling like a big cheese

Everybody better be ready to get it get it
Cause I'm getting naked if you really want a striptease
And the babies in their highchairs taking off their bibs
And their mommies all be ripping out their wig weaves
And the pretty people in the oil paintings on the wall
Are popping molly and they're stripping off their thick leaves
Better burn your clothes
It's ll curl your toes,
Kissing women and they turn to toads
I'm pimping kermit's hoes
And I'm sure that every girl is a peral
And the world is a perfect globe
But when I'm joking with my little cousin
And he pulls my finger then the motherfucking earth explodes, boom!

Sorry not sorry, sorry not sorry
Sorry not sorry, sorry not sorry
Sorry not sorry, sorry not sorry

Back in the day, daddy would say
That if I kept on making ugly faces
And I wasn't careful it'd stay that way

Oh great, wow, no shit
Oh, hurray, that's so sick
With a little bit of luck maybe one of those sticks

Everybody been in it to win it kickin in for a minute
And chilling but you're tardy it's why I gotta kill it
And then hit the pretty people in the building with my party trick
I think I'm gonna walk out of the door
Hop in my delorean and I'm gonna soar
Except that it's a subaru and I'm yelling hoodie hoo
Hanging out the window like I'm marty mcfly

A lot of chickens in the flock wanna squawk and they get obnoxious
And all I hear is bawk bawk
And I'm not gonna wanna talk shop
Better put a sock in it if you gotta cock block
And be tocix and knock us and all we wanna do is rock rock and be raucous
I'm not gonna even stop if you think
I'm chopped liver in the crock pot
Cause I am a boss hog and I want the top spot and I got this

Sorry not sorry, sorry not sorry
Sorry not sorry, sorry not sorry
Sorry not sorry, sorry not sorry

Back in the day, daddy would say
That if I kept on making ugly faces
And I wasn't careful it'd stay that way
Oh great, wow, no shit
Oh, hurray, that's so sick
With a little bit of luck maybe one of those sticks.

Thanks to Kay for correcting these lyrics