Denis Blackham - Just Like A Cunt lyrics

You look like a f**ing bat, you old s*ut I really loathe vulgarity, so common Your disgraceful cellulitis You'll never be the same again f**ing stereotype You take just like a c*nt c*nt f**s just like a c*nt You ache just like a c*nt You break just like a c*nt A c*nt like you f**ing stereotype Listen to the sound of being alive Look at yourself, c*nt Wrap up Pull yourself together You're a f**ing mess You're a f**ing disgrace c*nt And still you're saying nothing happened? While that dog looks at you He's glancing at that snatch of wizening cleavage Wizening old tit Attraction You must be f**ing joking, c*nt And as for those ridiculous shoes Always too much perfume Always too much plaster Yes, that dog looks at you In fascinated repulsion Even his disgusting half-erection is disgusted Because nothing in the world could possibly compare To holding His sweet little daughter's hand Could it? c*nt