Second street between first and third
I spot a bird and we had a word
"Hi there how ya doing? I like your tits, climb aboard"
She didn't appreciate the bluntness of of my horny pass and began walking fast
Follow her, woos through windows, get her to stop, then repeat
Sorry miss about before
I used my better judgment and assumed you were a whore"
She got real pissed, started shouting, punching my door
"That's it bitch hush your pretty face with all that make-up
and that poofy hair, I find you unappealing"
She wouldn't stop her talking back, I strained my voice yelling this
Shut up, and get in the van!
If you're crippled I'll give you a hand!
No, was her reply, displeasing me
I didn't appreciate the lack of her compassion and it angered my blood
Over the edge, onto the stove, snuffing the flame, empty pot
We've been doing this for quite a while, I'm the judge here and you're on trial
Cunt-tempt of court gas is pricey
Idling for half an hour, make up your mind you stupid bitch
She denied me once again, shaking my fists yelling this
Don't give (I will kill you) up on our love (dirty hooker)
I want you to
(Bleed some blood and have my passenger seat be your coffin)
Children (I can't stand them) in the future (though I want to)
hug and kiss you
(Choke and rape you, but I'll never get my chance if you don't)