I gotta buncha sh#t on my #ss
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
sh#t on my #ss
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
I saw you under a willow tree
You were reading a book about slavery
I sat down in the grass
And asked you, “Can you see if I have some sh#t on my ass?”
sh#t on my #ss
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
sh#t on my #ss
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
My lover left me
In the middle of the century
She said she only wanted to be platonic
And I asked, “Is it ’cause my #ss has some sh#t on it?”
sh#t on my #ss
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
sh#t on my #ss, whoa
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
I went to the grocery
To buy some chocolate-covered strawberries
They threw me out the еxit
Because my #ss was coverеd in sh#t
sh#t on my #ss, whoa
How did I get all of this sh#t on my ass?
sh#t on my #ss
I got a buncha sh#t on my #ss
Feces on my rear end, feces on my butt
I can’t handle it, it’s so much
I got sh#t on my #ss
sh#t on my ass
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