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Paroles Y-Luk-O Pointless lyrics

Paroles Y-Luk-O Pointless

kids wanna talk, piss you off , throw fists

kinda like shotin at nothing you always miss

wake up in the morning degrade your worthless life

ride your bike to the mac and shovle more tripe

get ridiculed by the boss all day and not vent

stay till midnight , another day spent

walks in the house looks to the ground

his moms on the floor not and she not makin a sound

what a way to come home your moms beat to shit

dads in the bathroom with his head split

walks to the safe spins the number dial

puts the gun to his head sees his moms alive all the while

while the kids at work his mom takes her licks

getting stomped all day but the bathroom sinks fixed

three in the morning

go to your job

try to get laid

at the end it`s all

Pointless

friday night and the parents are gone

beers in the kitchen cars on the lawn

all the kids show up no social vice

jocks geeks fine bitches…..nice

you’re the life of the party king of the world

mix another and another while your stomach it curled

chic looks in the eyes of this fuckin bitch



the stairs start creakin as he gets the itch

as she strips down you pitch in your shorts

this is better that sega or any god damn sport

now your ready to begin this is my favorite sin

on you face a big grin until her boyfriend walks in


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