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Skid Row - Get the Fuck Out Lyrics



Skid Row - Get the Fuck Out Lyrics




Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I want to hear,
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears,
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp,
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat.

You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you,
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo,
No need to whimper no need to shout,
This party's over so get the f*ck out,
Get the f*ck out!

Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room,
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all around my attitude,
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do,
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
Crew.

You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you,
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo,
No need to whimper, no need to shout,
This party's over so get the f*ck out,
Get the f*ck out!

The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.

You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you,
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo,
No need to whimper no need to shout,
This party's over so get the f*ck out,
Get the f*ck out!
Get the f*ck out!
Get the f*ck out!
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Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I want to hear,
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears,
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp,
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat.

You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you,
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo,
No need to whimper no need to shout,
This party's over so get the f*ck out,
Get the f*ck out!

Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room,
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all around my attitude,
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do,
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
Crew.

You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you,
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo,
No need to whimper, no need to shout,
This party's over so get the f*ck out,
Get the f*ck out!

The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.

You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you,
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo,
No need to whimper no need to shout,
This party's over so get the f*ck out,
Get the f*ck out!
Get the f*ck out!
Get the f*ck out!
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Writer: DAVID SABO, RACHEL SOUTHWORTH
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Skid Row
Length: 4:02
Written by: DAVID SABO, RACHEL SOUTHWORTH

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