I left this back, black and bloody All these snakes they rot inside of me Do you think you can understand What it takes just to be a man! Get out, get out, get out of my head Do your thing begins and ends with sex I know better than you, and it's a touch called lex See this woman with reptile eyes, I can buy you as I rise Get out, get out, get out of my head What? break my neck on my wedding day Here comes the bride, and she's covered in egg She can't walk, but she can crawl Women are so delicate Just I'll never forget And if I see you naked now Shut up, I said no
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