Montana Brown - Laugh lyrics

[Hook] Touch, feel, loving and the lust Clutched by the hand that taught us how to f** Future, present, dwellin' in the past Owned by the man that taught us how to laugh. X2 [Verse One] Bought a bottle of forget me not Got you listening to this wicked hippie talk Got a drink mixed with a little entertainment, fame and tonight I got a f**ing date with the pavement f** a chuck at me, what the f** is up with me Got me f**ing chuckling and chugalugging in the backseat Grab the poison and disguse it as the remedy Put it in a bag and eat it up like it's pedigree And in a minute I'll be sitting in the sink busy puking guts up f**ed up what you think [Verse Two] I was drinking now I'm driving and riding up on the island Got the windows rolled up puff puff I'm a tyrant Spittin' so violent cover scars with the makeup Steal the paint smear the blood with the paintbrush I'm dissing b**hes it's just what my brain does Sick of the same stuff that you're made of Up up motherf**er and away we go and I ain't coming home till I'm playing on the radio Maybe I can grow to be a magazine centerfold but don't say stop cause what I do is incredible [Hook] Touch, feel, loving and the lust Clutched by the hand that taught us how to f** Future, present, dwellin' in the past Owned by the man that taught us how to laugh. X2 [Verse Three] The aftermath is much more beautiful than the tragedy So look away while I beat these scene kids bad-ily Assault, murder, escaped and battery duct tape your face and rape your whole family I'm clubbin' to d**h these little f*ggots on the dance floor Giving them the dick that they've so asked for Call me an a**hole that's what I rap for an attitude stirring up your panties till your backs sore Grab some more f**s dump them out and laugh at you Whippin' out my dick f**ing b**h teachers after school [Verse Four] We're laughing at your a** we're not even mad at all So we made to pots of coffee and took and adderal When you're dissin' b**hes they're still listening it's funny isn't it Taking your b**hes p**y like let me cristen this It's purger in the jury and then cussin' in the court but of course I'm a p**n star looking for a who*e Your opinion is wrong and what I'm saying is right So start singing along because what I'm saying is tight I'm done with your weak a** rhymes shut the blinds out Shut your f**ing mouth f**ing teeth like Amy Winehouse [Hook] Touch, feel, loving and the lust Clutched by the hand that taught us how to f** Future, present, dwellin' in the past Owned by the man that taught us how to laugh. X2