The smell I omit could make you commit suicide
The fumes of a thousand farts filling your cold and blackened eyes
Take a shower or at least take a bath
If you don’t take this soap I’ll shove it straight up your #ss
Tell someone who cares, I’m not going anywhere
Bleh!
The smell I omit could make you commit homicide
An odor of death that lingers for life and repels everything in sight
Wash your clothes, wash out your hair
There’s dirt on your knuckles and flies everywhere
If you don’t like me that’s fine
Just don’t waste my time
‘Cause I ran out of clean pants again but I’ll never ever do the laundry
Ran out of T-shirts again but I’ll never ever do the laundry
Ran out of tube socks again but I’ll never ever do the laundry
Ran out of undies again but I’ll never ever do the laundry
Never again
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