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Mutherfucker Lyrics


Beck Mutherfucker


You know, you know homey, don't play that game
Can't believe that shit

Hey, Mr.Asshole, what's you dirty asshole?
Sitting in your castle, judging everyone
You're acting like it's chill, when the deal's getting
ill
Why don't you break your face on my head?

Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker

Total paranoia, trying to annoy you
Everything I do, is just try to f..ck you up
Screw, chum, chewin', the house of spasm
Drunk so long, situation, dude

Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker

Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker
Everyone's out to get you mutherfucker



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