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Pink boots and a bitch strap
Snitch trap one hand clap
Two-headed serpent
So freak and so feminine
At least to Winston
Itself is a contradiction
A sad fate for young Winston
Well hopefully his friends aren't raised by hooligans
Hooligans with closed minds
Hoodlums with the stock reach and top notch insurance
Premium homeland insecurities strapped to their inseam
Knee-high kitchen utensils, used to servicing
Purposeless of late, they're better better better at the table
So I guess I'll clean my plate, when I'm good and able
'Cause I'm better better better used at the table
Too bad they're used to picking, with my fingers they're holding
'Cause I'm better better better better used at the table
Knee-high kitchen utensils, used to servicing
Purposeless of late, they're better better better at the table
So I guess I'll clean my plate, when I'm good and able
'Cause I'm better better better used at the table
Too bad they're used to picking, with my fingers they're holding
'Cause I'm better better better better used at the table
WRITERS
Aron Sanchez, Erin Marie Dyer
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Lyrics © DUCHAMP, INC
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