Lyrics containing the term: cunt — Page #11 (2025)

Alright boys and girlsIt's time to get the dance shoes onYou're listening to K.U.N.T.It's all Madonna, all the timeDo you like to boogie-woogie'Do you like to boogie-woogie'Do you like to boogie-woogie'Do you like my acid rock'Where's the party' I want to free my soulWhere's the party' I want to lose controlWhere's the party' I want to free my soulWhere's the party' I want to lose controlWhere's the party' I want to free my soulWhere's the party' I want to lose controlWhere's the party' I want to free my soulWhere's the party' I want to lose controlControl, control, control, controlControl, control, control, controlControl, control, control, controlControl, control, control, controlDo you like to boogie-woogie'Do you like to boogie-woogie'Do you like to boogie-woogie'Do you like my acid rock'I wanna dance with my baby, dance with my babyDance with my baby, dance with my babyDance with my, dance with myDance with my, dance with myDance, dance, dance, danceDance, dance, dance, danceHey Mr.

Life is so different since I was a kidKids stay indoors, they don’t do what we didLike football, conkers and grazing your kneeNow it’s all FIFA 16 and Virtua-Conkers 3The world is so different in so many waysLike, your Marathon is calledA Snickers these daysYou can’t halt progressI wouldn’t want to stop changeBut there’s one aspect of modern lifeThat I find so strangeNobody spunks up a cunt anymoreNobody spunks up a cunt anymoreIt’s like the world has forgottenWhat a fanny is forCos nobody spunks up a cunt anymoreOn the internet cocks are spaffing everyhereOn ladies’ faces and all in their hairOn their knockers their bumholes andAll up their backAnywhere but a beaver blokesAre blowing their stackCos nobody spunks up a cunt anymoreNobody spunks up a cunt anymoreThey’d all rather dump their loadRound the back doorCos nobody spunks up a cunt anymoreNobody spunks (spunks – spunks) up a cuntNobody spunks (spunks – spunks) up a cuntClearly vaginas are a bit of a boreCos nobody spunks up a cunt anymoreIt looks like society is on a missionTo make obselete this age old traditionBut I guess one blessingThat can’t be denied:At least teenage pregnancy’s on the slideCos nobody spunks up a cunt anymoreNobody spunks up a cunt anymoreThey spray faces and tittiesAnd arseholes galoreBut nobody spunks up a cunt anymore

Yeah, I'm back in this bitchAnd I'm here for the trebleAnd I keep a pink stun gunIn case I'm in troubleHell yeah, I copy and paste the verseAll these dumb bitches thank Ayesha firstOh, you flipped it firstWell try againCause my purse goes first every time againBitch thank you nextCause your time is closerNever heard of youYou're so overGet out of my faceFaceFaceFaceFaceFaceGet out of my faceRing a bellOnly time will tellHope you enjoy your time in hellCause you're overRing a bellOnly time will tellHope you enjoy your time in hellCause you're over babyYeah, I'm back in this bitchAnd I'm here for the trebleAnd I keep a pink stun gunin case I'm in troubleHell yeah, I copy and paste the verseAll These dumb bitches thank Ayesha firstOh, you flipped it firstWell try againCause my purse goes first every time againYa' over, Done, Finished, FinitoNiggas love to hate me but bite like mosquitoNiggas be actin Danny DevitoI stay with the heat like Chester and the CheetosI'm bad and I'm boujee like one of the MigosYou niggas unwanted like chili cheese Fritos(Ew, uh uh)I'm tough competition, this shit is a sportMind screwing you niggas, like my name New YorkSpit on a beat like I'm Pumpkin of courseYa' nothing like that, you nothing of the sortYa ain't really hard, but puff out your chestBitch give it a restTell Dj KhaledWe-we-we-weWe the best(Best-best)We up next(Next-next)Please investNiggas saying we won't make it(Hm)I object(I object)Get out of my faceFaceFaceFaceFaceFaceGet out of my faceRing a bellOnly time will tellHope you enjoy your time in hellCause you're overRing a bellOnly time will tellHope you enjoy your time in hellCause you're over babyY'all don't even know what cunt meansCunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cuntDo you even know how to spell cunt?Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cuntC-U-N-T(Supa, dupa, dupa cunt)(cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)I'm cuntCuntCuntCuntCuntCuntCuntCuntFaceFaceFaceFaceFaceGet out of my faceRing a bellOnly time will tellHope you enjoy your time in hellCause you're overRing a bellOnly time will tellHope you enjoy your time in hellCause you're over baby

Fuck fuck fuck fuckFuck fuck fuck fuckFuck fuck fuck fuckFuck fuck fuckShit up Shit upShit up Shit upShit up Shit upShit up Shit upYou cunt (You cunt) you cunt (You cunt)You cunt (You cunt) you cunt (You cunt)You cunt (You cunt) you cunt (You cunt)You cunt (You cunt) you cunt (You cunt)I'll say whatever the fuck I wantWhenever the fuck I wantBitch bitch bitch bitchBitch bitch bitch bitchBitch bitch bitch bitchBitch bitch bitchYou prick you prickYou prick you prickYou prick (You prick) you prick (You prick)You prick (You prick) you prick (You prick)Fuck shit up you bitchStupid cunty prickFuck shit up you bitchStupid cunty prickGod do you kiss your mother with that mouth?

Have a think, 'cos you are getting oldYou don't even try to cover up the stenchNow you're just a smug cuntWho doesn't even do his own stuntsThey just let you in 'cos you won't shut upProtein's flying off the shelvesPanties ain't gonna wet themselvesThey just let you play 'cos you won't shut upHere's to acting like a little boyMasturbating with expensive toysThey just let you play 'cos you won't shut up

May appear it doesn't bother meThat all the beautiful things I seeAre killed by the hate that our brothers breedAnd we're left here in this fucking shitholeYou cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsMay seem I'm not affected byThese needles stickin' into my eyesBut if I do one thing before I dieI'll leave you buried in this fucking shitholeYou cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsMay appear it doesn't bother meThat all the beautiful things I seeAre killed by the hate that our brothers breedAnd we're left here in this fucking shitholeYou cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsYou fucking cuntsHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

He turned and replied"It looks just like her mother’s one butWith less hair round the side"So let’s put a nappy on to hideA little baby with a lady’s cuntYou must not stick your nob insideA little baby with a lady’s cuntA little baby, a little babyA little baby with a lady’s cuntA little baby, a little babyA little baby with a lady’s cuntIt looked just like a lady’sBut smaller and balderI guess that it will grow someHair when she gets olderYou must not even make a joke aboutA little baby with a lady’s cuntYou’ll get arrested if you pokeA little baby with a lady’s cuntI would never cross that line withA little baby with a lady’s cuntFor babysitting I’d be fineA little baby with a lady’s cuntDon’t touch it with your fingersIt’s not a legal muffTerrible things happen in prison to blokesWho do that kind of stuffTo recap you must not interfere withA little baby with a lady’s cuntDo not insert penis here upA little baby with a lady’s cuntSociety should just protectA little baby with a lady’s cuntIan Watkins’ nob would get erect aboutA little baby with a lady’s cuntA little baby, a little babyA little baby with a lady’s cuntA little baby, a little babyA little baby with a lady’s cunt(Little baby she got a fanny like a lady)Rob’s wife is up the duff againAnd they’re both full of joyShe’s been for the 12 week scanAnd this time it’s a boyAnd guess what, it’s nobLooks just like Rob’s, it’sA little baby with a geezer’s cock

OooOooFriday night, last orders at the pubGet in the car and drive to the clubThere's a massive crowd outside, so we get in to the queueIt's quarter past eleven now; we won't get in till quarter toIt's quarter to and we get to the frontGirl on a guest list dressed like a cuntShe asked security to check in my shoesYou can play this game with me, but you know you're gonna loseLooked me up and downI don't make a soundThere's a lesson that I want you to learnIf you're gonna play with fire, then you're gonna get burnedDon't try and test me 'cause you'll get reactionAnother drink and I'm ready for actionI don't know who you think you areBut making people scared won't get you very farOooOooIn the club, make our way to the barGood dancing, love, but you should have worn a braGuy on the mike, and he's making too much noiseThere's these girls in the corner wanting attention from the boysI see these girls, and they're shouting through the crowdDon't understand why they're being really loudThey make their way over to meThey try to push me out the wayI'll push her back; she looks at me and saysWhat you tryin' to say?

Not tonightThis is real (not done)Tell me how it feel (this joint fire)Broke boy, tell me how it feel (this joint fire)Tell me how it feelThis is real (not done)Tell me how it feel (this joint fire)Tell me how it feel (this joint fire)Tell me how it feelBitch, I'm 'bout to stunt on these hoesDonald Glover called cut on these hoesPut that nigga in a blunt, uhFuckin' on a cunt, huhThis a lifestyle, bitchPut that shit together, that was my style, bitch (yeah)Diamond chain on me came embedded (bling, bling)Heard they asked about me, tell 'em that I said it, (tell them hoes) huhOoh, hearts were meant to flyBut I'm sorry for the things I've done(Listen to the dance)Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (ah)Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D (okay)Ain't nobody livin' got my P.O.V.

We don't care about your dead catYou think you're better than me, stronger than meDon't forget your nice shirt babyYou think you're prettier than me, smarter than meI'm gonna miss my plane with your bullshitBullshit, with all your bullshitcnd I'm already late with your bullshitStupid cunt in the mallStupid cunt in the mallcin't no place for two, ain't no sunshineStupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Stupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Got the reverb from your empty mindStupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Stupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)God on all fours, is there a priest in that holeI need to confess myselfI need to confesscnd do you wanna, be the winner, be the winner, be the winnerGet your prizeConfess, so tastelessI'm gonna miss my plane with your bullshitBullshit, with all your bullshitcnd I'm already late with your bullshitStupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Stupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Waves of paranoiaI need to get out of hereStupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Stupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)But for him nothing's clearHe tastes like holy diseaseStupid cunt in the mall(Stupid cunt in the mall)Stupid cunt in the mallDon't wanna talk to youcnd who the fuck play that tune?

As a representative of the human raceI'm nothing short of a disgraceI'm a cuntI'm a cuntNo self respect, no fickle prideNo hidden depths, no love to hideI'm a cuntI'm a cuntNo empathy, no respectNo consciousness, just apathyI'm a cuntI'm a cuntNo passion, no cause to fightNo faith in God, no wrong to rightI'm a cuntI'm a cunt

Kill yourself you fucking cuntKill yourselfLife would be so much better if you jumpedKill yourself you fucking cuntKill yourselfLife would be so much better if you jumpedKill yourself you fucking cuntKill yourselfLife would be so much better if you jumpedKill yourself you fucking cuntKill yourselfLife would be so much better if you jumpedJump, jump, jump, jumpJumped off a bridge, cuntYou don't understand how frustrating you areYou don't understand how unlikeable you areYou don't understand how fucking stupid you areYou don't understand how oblivious you areYou don't understand anything you fucking cuntJust make the world a better place by ending it allJust kill yourself you fucking cuntJust kill yourself you fucking cuntCuntJust fucking kill yourself you fucking cuntJust fucking kill yourself you fucking cuntJust fucking blow your brains up the wall cuntJust fucking blow your fucking brains out cuntI fucking hate your guts cuntI fucking wish I could end your life myselfBut that's a fucking criminal offence cuntI really wish you'd just do it yourselfJust fucking end it allYeahJust please stop breathing for the sake of us allJust fucking kill yourself cunt

Or am I caught up in this hot water, woadie, on my daughterI told you, I love this cultureDon't let 'em insult ya, I'ma tell you one more 'gainThis is the environment that I was brought up inBut every now and then, I use my pen to get rid of some frustrationOr should I say shunIs it just another one of my subliminal ways of racismYour face is numb, your stunned, your look is coldLike that of a man of seventy some years oldAnd it only gets colder, which is why I understandAnd can't be mad at a forty-four-year-old fanWith a chip on his shoulder who only owns a half of a magazineAnd the only way to have it seenIs to put me on the front of it againOnly thing that makes him grin is to see me frownPapa cant stand me, papa needs to take his medication and sit the fuck downIn his new chair that goes 'round and 'roundThat he bought from new money in his bank accountThat I get him every issue when the thang comes outSit back and let his puffy clown hair come outAnd let his black side arm wrestle his white sideYell, "Apartheid" loud enough and he might slideHe might find someone dumb enough who might rideBut ain't nobody over here buyin' two white guysDisguised as pro-BlackThere is no slack, far heart for college gradIn a fitted hat and a hunchbackStandin' by the clearance coat rackIn some old slacks and some RSO throwbacksYeah, Shady in the place to be, seeAnd it takes what I got to rock the mic rightStill not gonna cater to these punksFuckin' cocksuckin' pussy lips, haters, dicks, cunts

Ovah, ovah, o-o-o-o-ovahBitch, bi-bi-bi-bitch, bitchOvah, ovah, o-o-o-o-ovahBitch, bi-bi-bi-bitch, bitchCunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cuntCunt cunty, cunt, cunt, cunt, bitchThis grand prize is mine and I'll beDamned if I don't get it, bitch!

(Forreal)(Yeah forreal)(Yeah forreal)Yeah would you do this shit forreal (Forreal)Yeah would you do this shit forreal (Yeah Forreal)Countin' life up countin' stacks forreal (Yeah Forreal)Look at everythin' yeah this life a thrill (Yeah Forreal)I got money I got cars I got views (Like Forreal)I got mobiles (Huh)Money on me on the cellin' man (Hold On)Bitches on me and they skill it in (Woah)I got this shit like Milton (Woah)I got your bitch I'm built it inLock buildin' (Phew)With a built in cunt with a built in truck with a built in hoe in it (Hoe In It)I fucked the bitch in the back of the truck or back of the 4 bed (4 Bed)Put that bitch in doggy style in the backseat (Doggy Style)Now she lookin at me real real classy (Plaque)Bitin' on her lips suckin' mad shit (Suck)Suck on my thumb you cunt huhSuck on my thumb you cunt (Cunt)Suck on my thumb you cunt (Cunt)Suck on my thumb you cunt (Cunt)Bitch is a cunt bitch is a slut (Cunt Slut Bitch)All of my bitches they fuckin' shluts (Hold Up, Chill)All of my bitches they shluts (Huh)All of my bitches they fuck (Hold Up Hold Up)All of my bitches want sum (Woah)I got this shit long sun (Who)You know I learned sum (No)I got this shit on the jump (Phew)I got shit like Don (Phew)I got the shit like (Huh)Forreal, Forreal, Forreal (Forreally)I got this shit forreal (Forreally)Countin' my money forreal (Real)Everythin' I do forreal (Real)Countin' this shit forreal (Real)All of this shit not a thrill (Phew)Real, Real, Forreal, Real, ForrealReal, Forreal, Real (Hold On, Hold On Hold On)It's forreal it's forreally (Forreally)I got shit you know I stack this shit I stack a milli (A Milli)

She had to walk with a silicone cockStinking in her ass and one in her cuntA butterfly strapped tight to her clitBut who's got the remote controlThat would belong to LouiseShe's got a new pet a real vaginal teaseMommy's little girl is not gonna do as she pleaseIf she don't want to get a spankin'She likes to speak like a six year old bratMommy discipline me cause you know I've been badStart with a cat then she'll move to a cropNeither one is willing to stopShe knows that girls just want to have funWith four piercings on each side of her labiaA little luggage lock connecting each onePrevents her girl from going astraySlut you think you've seen your master meanYou better lick my puss and asshole cleanTreat my clit like bubblegumBitch make me cumIt's time for bed she'll secure her headBetween her thighs for a thorough night suckAlong with this she'll be drinking her pissSo Louise don't have to get upTwo goddesses in loveOne resides below one reigns from aboveOne adorns cuffs while one covets keysThe purgatorial touch of Louise

Ever Since my baby left meI found a new place to dwellIt's down on the end of a lonely streetCalled Heart Break Hotelbeen so lonely, so fuckin lonelySo god damn lonely I could shitI been so lonely, so fuckin lonelySo god damn lonely I wanna kill that bitchcauseShe was a cunt, she was a bitchShe left me with a crotch that itchedShe was a cunt, she was a bitchShe left me with a crotch that itchedSo I grab some pliersPulled off her clitSit on her face andMake her eat my shitTie her upBeat her with batsStick her in the cellarFeed her to the ratsPoke her in the eyeFuck her in the socketGet a dull butter knife andCut her tit a pocketPut a gun upto her headMake sure that fucked bitch is deadShe was a cunt, she was a bitchShe left me with a crotch that itchedShe was a cunt, she was a bitchShe left me with a crotch that itchedBeen so lonely, so fuckin lonelySo god damn lonely I could shitI been so lonely, so fuckin lonelySo god damn lonely I wanna kill that bitch

Fuck your aggression.What we need is progression.Cunt warsCunt warsCunt warsCunt wars.Weʼre fightingWarsWeʼre fightingWeʼre fightingWarsWeʼre fightingCunt warsCunt warsCunt warsCunt wars.

Leather wearing cuntLeather wearing cuntOw!I like to sufferI like the taste of my own bloodI like to whimperI like the feeling of a slow deathCome light my cigaretteI like the taste of my own endYou keep the heroinI wanna stay awake til you begI just wanna make a million bucksI wanna fuck until I'm dead on an empty bus, yeahI don't wanna wait around for loveI want my body on a sidewalkLeather wearing cuntCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahYou don't wanna fuck meYou only need me when he's not aroundHe's got the moneyYou only need someone to eat you outI just wanna make a million bucksI wanna fuck until I'm dead on an empty bus, yeahI don't wanna wait around for loveI want my body on a sidewalkLeather wearing cuntStuck on the white line, babyThe white line babyYeah you burn your money and you call it art, oh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahI just wanna make a million bucksI wanna fuck until I'm dead on an empty bus, yeahI don't wanna wait around for loveI want my body on a sidewalkLeather wearing cuntStuck on the white line, babyThe white line babyYeah you burn your money and you call it art, oh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeahCu cu cu cuntCu cu cu cuntOh yeah

Girl, you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette (chig-chigga-ret-ret)But you won't get a hot fudge sundae from meSo do not strut my way, slut, because(You don't own me)Now here we go, go, goAnd now that I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an uproarI'ma show you why I came, so you stop askin' me what the fuck forNow look you little slut, cunt, whore, I know you want moreBitch, it's time to put the math back into Mathers'Cause I'm a fuckin' (problem), run, boyEvery flow, got it mastered so every last word that you fuckin' fags heardComes straight from the fish's ass, yeah, in other words, I'm a bass-turdLookin' at me like I killed Kenny, gas in the tank, yeah, still plentyNo morals are instilled in me, so remorse, I really don't feel anyEat your heart out, Hannibal, understandable why you're jealousFuck an animal, I got cannibal magnetism, can't resist him now, can you, ho?

Aren't you just onyour own? The newThings!!! 10, shit, 9, fuck, 8, cunt and 7,6,5,4,3,2,1, bitches!!!almost theEnd of the song!!!! go, go, go, go!!! crash!!! bitches hell!!!

Sinterklaas kunt u echt toverenZe zeggen dat u vliegen kan met uw paard americoSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenOf is die mooie ring slechts voor de showZe zeggen dat u lopen kunt over de toppen van de dakenEn dat u met americo de allerhoogste flat op gaatDat hagel storm en sneeuw en wind u helemaal niks kan makenAlle pakjes zijn op tijd nee u bent nooit te laatSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenZe zeggen dat u vliegen kan met uw paard americoSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenOf is die mooie ring slechts voor de showBent u ook onzichtbaar of is dat alleen een fabelIk zou het willen weten vindt het best een beetje raarEn dat u dat dan doet door enkel aan uw ring te draaienIk wil ook zo'n ding zo'n superring dat lijkt me cool echt waarSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenZe zeggen dat u vliegen kan met uw paard americoSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenOf is die mooie ring slechts voor de showOh oh waar kan ik hem halenOh oh waar haal ik zo'n dingOh oh of moet ik betalenZeg beste sint krijg ik ook zo'n ringSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenZe zeggen dat u vliegen kan met uw paard americoSinterklaas kunt u echt toverenOf is die mooie ring slechts voor de showOf is die mooie ring slechts voor de show

YOU HAVE INTRUSIVE THOUGHTS CUZ UR A CUNT! CUZ UR A A CUNT! YOU HAVE INTRUSIVE THOUGHTS CUZ YOU’RE A CUNT! CUZ UR A CUNT! YOU HAVE INTRUSIVE THOUGHTS CUZ UR A FUCKIN…..

I really piss you all off with my insulting wayYou all don't like what the fuck I fucking sayToo you all my attitude fucking stinksWell, you all be up your own asses that's what me thinksSo I'm not the most wholesome characterSo what if my actions really anger all yaI'm not sorry for what the fuck I fucking doI'm gonna do what the fucking fuck I fucking want tooSo I'm a cunt who is very spitefulThat is not at all to be desirableThat's enough to make me a cunt in your eyesWell fucking agonise, like fuck I'll sympathiseYou all can carry on to fucking despise meI'll still go about acting cuntishlyTowards all your fucking pathetic morelsFucking fuck off you fucking prehistoric fossilsYou say my problem is my attitudeThat I've used to piss you off with such magnitudeI'm the cunt you want to be kept quietCos to your shit wank ways I'm not compliantYou call me a cunt cos I see things differentlyFrom the way you want things to fucking beCos to your shit like fuck I'll ever complyCos your stuck up policies this cunt will always defyA cuntThat's what I am supposedlyA cuntThat's what you all be calling meA cuntI get told this repeatedlyA cuntSo a right little cunt then I will beA right fucking cunt I hear you all calling meA right fucking cunt you all make me out to beIf I'm such a cunt, then what the fuck are all youYou're the cunts for not seeing my point of viewSeeing as what I do get's right up every fucker's noseInto ya infuriation I'll carry on to make inroadsYou make me out to be the cunt that society does despiseCos with my shit I don't fucking compromiseFace it we are never going to see eye to eyeSo I'll be a right little fucking cunt shall IPissing you all off with my lack of caringCos the shit from me your unable to be bearingSeeing as my actions are something that none of you approveI'm just gonna say you can all go get well fucking screwedAnd take the shit this cunt brings to the partyAll you cunts are the ones being assyIs it you all call me a cunt cos me you don't likeFuck of you fuckers who think ya whiter than whiteI don't have to agree with any of your fucking shitWhatever it is up your asses the fucking thing you can carry on to stickFuck you fuckers with ya stuck up fucking valuesFighting against you fuckers this cunt does damn well chooseTo ya fucking shit like fuck will I ever agreeSo a cunt to you all I'm always gonna fucking beA cuntThat's what I am supposedlyA cuntThat's what you all be calling meA cuntI get told this repeatedlyA cuntSo a right little cunt then I will beYou call me a cunt cos you say I don't give a fuckThat's just you cunts being up ya asses where you be well and truly stuckDictating the way you fuckers want things doneWell what you fuckers want ain't for fucking everyoneI won't listen to all your fucking dictationsEat and choke on ya own commiserationsCos I think your shit is fucking weakI have no respect for the values you fucking keepYou're right I'm a cunt cos for ya shit I don't care lessCos I do my shit even when you fuckers protestI don't give a fuck for who I upsetYou fucking cunts will get it from me directAnd like fuck I care for all the controversy I createLike fuck for any of you fuckers will I compensateWhy should I when for your shit I have no concernI laugh in ya face when towards me you fuckers be sternYou call me a cunt cos apparently I only think about meAnd that I don't give a fuck about your humanityThe way you see it is that I'm a cuntWell with this cunt you is fucking lumpedJust why the fuck should I have to fucking changeJust around my shit you fuckers are gonna have to rearrangeAnd get used to this little cunt's interferingEven if this cunt you find not at all endearingA cuntThat's what I am supposedlyA cuntThat's what you all be calling meA cuntI get told this repeatedlyA cuntSo a right little cunt then I will be