Fluxious - Biatch lyrics

I'm gonna tell ya a story It'bout womeni's fear When theyi're drunk and full of beer f**edi'ni bawdy Late at night theyi're full of smear Therei's no more cheer On all fours theyi're all buddies Finally Loosing control of your own limits Stop smokini�' dutch Totally abandoned as puppets f**ed like a ... The insanity of this night party Finished in a hutch Unfolding like a bad movie f**ed like a b*atch After one more blunt She felt ripped off her a** In her eyes all seems pleasant Even this jacka** She lets him approach closely Surely too much He only wants her booty She lets him touch Running away, iti's too late Cry no more You had not planned this fate Therei's no cure