Come to my house
Rape me in the #ss
This isn’t a prank
What the f#ck is Crass?
A prank gone bad?
Running is p#ss#
And so is hiding
What are you, a f#cking wussy?
Come take it in the face
You dirty little b#tch
This is my prank
You better not snitch
Oh, dammit, man
You scared me shitless
I’d never do that to you
Just kidding, I totally would
Get your dance on
Freak it on, I said
Get your dance on
All night long, I said
f#ck Chris Bartley
Hope he’s dead, I said
Get this dance stuck
In your head, I said
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Never going to catch me
No, sir, no way
You can try again
At a later date
My head f#cking itches
I’m going to say f#ck
My timе has come
I finally made it happen
Somеthing you couldn’t achieve
You are now fappin’
Due to your loneliness
Your tears are your lube
I scared you away
You might need some finesse
I am the master
I know how to run faster
Her v#gina was vaster
Than tsunami disasters
This was all fun and games
T-Pain’s the f#cking sh#t
This party is f#cking lame
So let’s just all get f#cking lit
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The Forgotten Archetype Lyrics – Get This Dance