.Cocksuckered and cold-cocked
In the men's room;
Eye-balling your sister, she's too young.
I don't have to tell you
That you've hurt me;
Here's blood in your eye, my bell's been rung.
[Bridge:]
But how many times will it hit me--
I'm not fit for humanity?
Run and hi.
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