The Skank Heads

you have seen me lie,
you have seen me crucify respect,
seen redundant eyes,
seen the tension stagger to the mike
Made the bed too high,
have to slad on matey floors of sin,
slap the face too sane,
see the face too wet as I, deny — myself, deny
Get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off,
get off me Bet ya posing hard, so secure a smacked up cuntie bitch,
now you’re stuck for words, scrambling for sarcastic wit
But i got that special knowledge, of the crap that makes your skank head tick.
All that brave you like, all that shirty pretence, you deny — yourself deny
Get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off,
get off me