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s*** Yourself Lyrics

Because I s*** myself, yes I s*** myself, because I got wrecked up
and then I s*** myself.
Because I s*** myself, yes I s*** myself, because I got wrecked up
and then I s*** myself.
Ah..

Don't front, you better check your back
How can you be down when your pants are full of cack?
You thought you'd fart, the s*** did dart
The mouth of the ringpiece was f***** torn apart

It's not your fault, you thought you'd be ok
Cos every motherfukcer farts at least twice a day
In public or at home in the bath
those little brown bubbles always make me f***** laugh

But right now, you use a scarf
To wipe the s*** that made Mike b**** laugh
He said "Oh son, you f**cin drew mud the next thing I know my
ringpiece starts to cough up blood"
Because I s*** myself, yes I s*** myself, because I got wrecked up
and then I s*** myself.

I grab the mike, I never put it down
My ringpiece stretches, I start to frown
I'm feelin' s*****, my a*** is going mad
I'm f**ced up from a curry I had
It was too runny, too much f**cin cream
My ringpice starts to stream
It goes down, the back of my leg
Next thing I know I'd be better off dead.

Because I s*** myself, yes I s*** myself, because I got wrecked up
and then I s*** myself.

It wasn't fun, I had a bad b**
It's not good, when you gets the runs

You know you s*** yourself, you know you s*** yourself
Don't do it cos you f***** stink
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