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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
King Gordy
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
King Gordy
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Hello, Olaf
What's up, Gordy?
Fuck man, I've just hit Marnie again, man
You fucking hit her again, dude?
Yes, man, she's fucking knocked out
On the fucking floor in the kitchen, man!
Man, what the fuck are you gonna do?
I don't fucking know what to do man, what the fuck!
Man, this is fucking fucked up, man!
Man, she fucking went in my fucking pockets again, man
And found the fucking numbers, man
The fuck is wrong with you, are you stupid, man?
Your whole fucking career!
Fuck!
Fuck you, motherfucker, I'm gonna fucking kill you
I'm sick of you fucking beating me all the fucking time
I'm gonna fucking kill you!
Even blacked your eye before (eye before)
You can find me in your kitchen (in your kitchen)
I am right inside your drawer
Now what you do?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, go and get a knife!
Go ahead, get your revenge
Now what you do?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, go and get a knife!
I bet he'll never hit you again
Your wish is my command, I'm here to please you
I will end your suffering and pain
As soon as you aim for the jugular vein
Take me, make me, go up in his brain
Baby, he made you something you ain't
Lately, he's crazy up in your face
This can't be, wait, please, my husband will change
Gotta get up, this unhappy marriage will win
Before it ends sadly, beat you badly again
Let it all go, bring the insanity in
How far will you go to be happy again?
This guy's got to go, no, you can't let him win
Put him out before I say that you won't let him in
But he's back now
Stab him all in his back now
Bitch, chew his ass back down
Who's got the last laugh now?
She does, cause I can't make a sound
He's cut the fuck up
No more calling you dumb slut
Cover his ass up, throw him off in dumpsters
And you can live happily ever after
And you will remember this bloody massacre
Fuck nasty blood, she can handle her
She grabbed me by the head and starts stabbing, yuh
He never paid you any attention (any attention)
Even blacked your eye before (eye before)
I am right inside your drawer
Now what you do?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, go and get a knife!
Go ahead, get your revenge
Now what you do?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, go and get a knife!
I bet he'll never hit you again
Thought today would be different?
Oh yeah, it was a lovely day (lovely day)
You burned his bacon and biscuits
What has gotten into him
He's been drinking with all his friends again
He's been thinking of all the shit he did
So he proceeds to wig out and hit you in either your lips or chin
Such a fucking gentleman
What a punk, put something into him
Cut him up, hit his guts and ribs again
Toughen up, quick crime, stick him again
Never loved you anyway
Each and every day he was mad (he was mad)
So he beats you everyday
Each and every way that he can
He will verbally abuse you, give you verbal bruises
But your nerves are used to it
He is such a fucking loser
But you knew it
Once he hit his sister, right in front of you
And that was your sign to go and leave him alone
But instead you had kids, a beautiful home
At first he was a prince, couldn't do any wrong
Until he got another bitch, now you are alone
He never paid you any attention (any attention)
Even blacked your eye before (eye before)
You can find me in your kitchen (in your kitchen)
I am right inside your drawer
Ooh-ooh-ooh, go and get a knife!
Go ahead, get your revenge
Now what you do?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, go and get a knife!
I bet he'll never hit you again
He never paid you any attention (any attention)
Even blacked your eye before (eye before)
You can find me in your kitchen (in your kitchen)
I am right inside your drawer
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