Gang Bloodhound Right Turn Klyde lyrics

Times New Roman you know the type
Calling me Public Enemy, but don't believe the hype
Tough guy like the one in "Star 80" wanna bait me
Hook line sinker now your lady wanna date me
Gave your girl a little wink so you make a big stink
Shoulder's got a chip so you flip like a Tiddlywink
Know what I think? I think you might be Darwin's missing link
Get all bent out of shape when the heat is on just like a Shrinky Dink
Bet I can take a hint better than I can take a hit
Completely incompatible though I'm a pussy and you're a dick
How can you hold a grudge when you can't even hold a job?
Should have known butter but you're not corn on the cob
I choose to use a song for a weapon not a sword struck a chord
If I wanted to see stars I'll watch the "Academy Awards"
That's why I ran like a Flock Of Seagulls why make-up like Mary Kay?
You must've given up on hair plugs

Bookmark Us

Similar Lyrics

A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When The Stripper is lyrics
A Lap Dance is So Much Better When the Stripper is Crying lyrics
Along Comes Mary lyrics
Bad Touch lyrics
Hell Yeah lyrics
I Hope You Die lyrics
Magna Cum Nada lyrics
Mope lyrics
Right Turn Clyde lyrics
Right Turn Klyde lyrics
RSVP lyrics
Take The Long Way Home lyrics
That Cough Came With A Prize lyrics
The balad of Chasey Lain lyrics
The Ballad Of Chasey Lain lyrics
The Cough That Came With A Prize lyrics
The Inevitable Return Of The Great White lyrics
The Inevitable Return Of The Great White Dope lyrics
The Ten Coolest Things About New Jersey lyrics
This Is Stupid lyrics
Three Point One Four lyrics
Yummy Down On This lyrics