The Arrogant Sons Of b**hes - Smelly lyrics

Another year, another disappointment. What am I to celebrate? 365 days of f**in' up, yeah. Being just a waste of space. Well I like girls who like me too and never make a f**in' move cause the word suave don't mean sh** to me. Vomit from a heaping bowl of rancid chicken noodle soup or just lay down and go to sleep. Another day, so what's your f**in' hurry? Why will I get slagged today? My spiky hair, my boring clothes, the undeniably pathetic fact that me and you are one in the same. When my Old Spice deodorant don't last till 3 o clock I get all smelly and no one wants to come near. But I don't give an a**, because tonight I'll get it right. That's right, I'll ask her out. f** all my fears. Get some b**hes, get some hoes. Whoa-oh!