Just like a cunt (wb vocal version)

Just like a cunt (wb vocal version) Lyrics

You look like a f**king bat, you old sl*t
I really loathe vulgarity, so common
Your disgraceful cellulitus
You’ll never be the same again
f**king stereotype
You take just like a cunt
Cunt f**ks just like a cunt
You ache just like a cunt
You break just like a cunt
A cunt like you
f**king stereotype
Listen to the sound of being alive
Look at yourself, cunt
Wrap up
Pull yourself together
You’re a f**king mess
You’re a f**king disgrace
Cunt
And still you’re saying nothing happened?
While that dog looks at you
He’s glancing at that snatch of wizening cleavage
Wizening old tit
Attraction
You must be f**king joking, cunt
And as for those ridicolous shoes
Always too much perfume
Always too much plaster
Yes, that dog looks at you
In fascinated repulsion
Even his disgusting half-erection is disgusted
Because nothing in the world could possibly compare
To holding
His sweet little daughter’s hand
Could it?
Cunt