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bite your tongue - craig scissorhands lyrics

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[intro]

your little circlejerks where the f*ckin’ f*gs kick it
like some sh*t you put out? b*tch, it’s been a fat minute
dip the c—, dip the cig in formalin and smoke my last wishes
(g*g*gorestreet)

[chorus]
(ahh) don’t open that mouth, you should bite your tongue (bite your tongue)
b*tch, i got a pole with a big ass drum
dump the f*ckin’ clip, time to wipe the scum
thumbin’ through this blood money, got my fingers numb
this b*tch think i’m stupid, this b*tch think i’m dumb
heavy racks inside the f*ckin’ denim, i’m saggin’ like a bum
your b*tch forget more and more about you every time i thrust
t*t*tell that b*tch to keep it zipped unless it’s suckin’ nuts

[verse 1]
i got limbs for sale, baby if you want ’em, holla
grab that tongue and f*ckin’ cut it off now, b*tch, you
i’m a sick freak and i don’t get all the things i wanna
i’m a shock fiend, creepin’ in my boots, i’m stompin’ on ’em
b*tch, i been ready to go, i lace up the rocks
and sip on some f*ckin’ formaldehyde
downin’ that sh*t ’til its gone, it fill up my throat
i want it inside when i f*ckin’ die
high on formaldehyde, b*tch, f*ck an edible
i take a bat, turn him to a vegetable
can’t love no b*tch, but i could love chemicals
you just a f*g, get off of your pedestal
keep my name up out your song if you f*ck fat b*tches
your little circlejerks where the f*ckin’ f*gs kick it
like some sh*t you put out? b*tch, it’s been a fat minute
dip the c—, dip the cig in formalin and smoke my last wishes

[chorus]
don’t open that mouth, you should bite your tongue (bite your tongue)
b*tch, i got a pole with a big ass drum
dump the f*ckin’ clip, time to wipe the scum
thumbin’ through this blood money, got my fingers numb
this b*tch think i’m stupid, this b*tch think i’m dumb
heavy racks inside the f*ckin’ denim, i’m saggin’ like a bum
your b*tch forget more and more about you every time i thrust
t*t*tell that b*tch to keep it zipped unless it’s suckin’ nuts

[verse 2]

you b*tch ass motherf*ckers not outside about it
so f*ckin’ bite your tongue if you not gon’ slide about it (bite your tongue)
i’ll do some sh*t i regret, i ain’t shy about it
circlejerk full of more clowns, someone tell his b*tch to put the fork down
real shock fiend kick ya door down, new glock, put it down ya throat, bow
be a nice guy? i’on know how
got a bl**dy wrist, this sh*t iced out
got a full clip, ’bouta slide now
in a bad mood, you gon’ die now
[chorus]
don’t open that mouth, you should bite your tongue
’cause i got a pole with a big*ass drum
dumpin’ the clip, time to wipe the scum
thumbin’ through blood money ’til i’m numb
this b*tch think i’m stupid, this b*tch think i’m dumb
heavy racks in the denim, i sag like a bum
she forget more about ya every time that i thrust
tell that b*tch keep it zipped unless she suckin’ nuts

[outro]
bite your tongue, b*tch, b*tch, bite your tongue
bite your tongue, b*tch, b*tch, bite your tongue
bite your tongue, b*tch, b*tch, bite your tongue
bite your tongue, bite your tongue, bite your tongue (bite your to—)

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