A c*nt Like You lyrics
by Whitehouse
I really loathe vulgarity, so common
Your disgraceful cellulitis
You'll never be the same again, you f*cking stereotype
You take like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache just like a c*nt
You'll break just like a c*nt
Listen to the sound of being alive
You look like a f*cking bat
You old sl*t
I really loathe vulgarity, so common
Your disgraceful cellulitis
You will never be the same again, c*nt
f*cking stereotype
f*cking stereotype
You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just likes a c*nt
c*nt
You f*cking stereotype
Listen to the sound of being alive, c*nt
Look at yourself, c*nt
Wrap it up
Pull yourself together
You're a f*cking mess
Hey, you're a f*cking mess
You're a f*cking disgrace, c*nt
You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache like a c*nt
Wrap it up
Pull yourself together
You're a f*cking mess
You're a f*cking mess
You're a f*cking disgrace
Oh, wrap it up
Pull yourself together
You're a f*cking mess
You're a f*cking mess, c*nt
You're a f*cking disgrace
You're a f*cking disgrace
You're a f*cking disgrace
You're a f*cking disgrace
c*nt
And you're saying nothing happened?
You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache just like a c*nt
You'll break just like a c*nt
A c*nt like you
You f*cking stereotype
Listen to the sound of being alive
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Pull yourself together you f*cking stereotype
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Listen to the sound of being alive
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You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache just like a c*nt
You'll break just like a c*nt
A c*nt like you, you f*cking stereotype
Listen to the sound of being alive
Look at yourself, c*nt
c*nt
You're a f*cking disgrace, c*nt
You look like a f*cking bat, you old sl*t
I really loathe vulgarity, so common
Your disgraceful cellulitis
You'll never be the same again, c*nt
You f*cking stereotype
You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache just like a c*nt
You'll break just like a c*nt
You f*cking stereotype
You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache just like a c*nt
You'll break just like a c*nt
Listen to the sound of being alive, c*nt
Look at yourself, c*nt
Wrap it up
Pull yourself together
You're a f*cking mess
Say it, you're a f*cking mess
You're a f*cking disgrace, c*nt
You f*cking stereotype
You take just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
You ache just like a c*nt
c*nt f*cks just like a c*nt
Nothing happened?
While that dog looks at you he's glancing at that snatch of widening cleavage
Wizening old tit
Attraction?
You must be f*cking joking, c*nt
You must be f*cking joking, c*nt
You must be f*cking joking, c*nt
And as for those ridiculous 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
You think you're a f*cking disgrace
c*nt
You stereotype
Nothing happened
While that dog looks at you he's glancing at that snatch of widening cleavage
Wizening old tit
Attraction?
You must be f*cking joking, c*nt
And those ridiculous 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, c*nt?