The Parrott - sh**uation lyrics

[Verse 1: Junebug] I hope that when you think of me You get a feeling, sickening That you'll be asking for a**istance with nobody listening You'll be asking for air But I won't hesitate to care Just going to go ahead a let you go right there I'm going insane, about to blow up my brains But I'll let you pull the trigger since you caused all this pain Try not to get a stain on that cold heart of yours Personality faker than a knockoff Louis-V purse f** what you did to me Treated you so perfect all of a sudden I'm the enemy Telling me you're missing me Someone brings up Hennessy, you start acting differently What a joke, you f**ing sicken me (b**h!) It's about to be a sideshow, I'm about to call Bob Imma tell him, bring his ax, cut your head clean off Put your body in a bag with no visit to the morgue Sirens in my line of vision, dip off in the Jaguar Tired of hearing your nonsense, put you up in a coffin Don't feel no remorse, ain't nothing up on my conscience Silence of your heartbeat honestly got me dancing Sounding like a maniac, I'm the new Charles Manson I'll find a rope to hang you off a Richard Branson mansion Patrick, let me explain this sh** that just happened She was a drug and had me tripping just like acid But I don't feel no love, this was a crime of pa**ion [Verse 2: P Walsh] You've gotta be f**ing kidding me Look what you f**ing did to me I bet he didn't make you some dinner, didn't he? Nah, a f**ing piece of sh** is he Listen to me, all I can hear are the Lies you spit to me while you were kissing me Hit ya knees Just in case you don't get it listen to Pat please This just in, I was in love with you madly You don't want to meet the mad me Exactly, catch me brashly Bashing that f*g he ain't half me I'm wanna get your head and pry your eyes whole Rip your brain out of your eye holes Flip it upside down like I changed the dipoles Maybe my rhymes will make your mind blow, hoe [Verse 3: P Walsh] I hope your coldish heart gets boned apart like Bonaparte Thrown overboard to a roaming shark off Noah's ark Caught and go up in a load of sparks like Joan of Arc I know I'm going over top but I won't stop I thought I had someone I could confide in But I didn't, you f**ing lied b**h I don't think I'm meant for dining But you can bet you'll be wining I know you're thinking of me when your words getting slurred I swear you will never f**ing learn To all the girls in the burbs that curved Your teeth can meet the motherf**ing curb Your next blood displacement won't be menstruation This situation is a sh**uation f** you and your aspirations I f**ing hate you, you're Satan, I ain't playing