Get The Fuck Out Lyrics

Your jokes ain't funny
And there's nothin' you say that I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out
Is a-music to my ears

If I can't break you
Then I'm gonna beat you to a pulp
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil gaze
Right down your throat

CHORUS:
You're standin' too close
What the fuck's with you?
You ain't my ol' lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party's over
So get the fuck out

GET THE FUCK OUT!

Well I puke, I stink, bitch get me a drink
'Cause I'm payin' for the room
No I ain't buyin (you) breakfast
So keep your mouth busy
And wrap your lips around my attitude

Take a walk with me with your triple double D's
And your forty foot do
Why ya walkin' funny?
Ya musta spent some time with the boys in the crew

REPEAT CHORUS

(spoken)Ya know what I'm sayin? Fuck you if you can't take a joke, man

BRIDGE:
The morning's commin'
And this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead!

SOLO

REPEAT CHORUS

GET THE FUCK OUT(3X)

(laughing and spitting sounds)