Dirty Mouth

[Chorus]
I ain't gonna work
Now, I'm in the dirt
Your grabbin' my shirt
How you got the nerve?
Now, my head hurt
There's blood on the curb
I peeped that you lurk
Man, that is absurd
Man, that is absurd

[Verse 1]
In a panic in an attic
You stay shocked like static
You be actin' so dramatic
I down a 5th and wreak havoc
Keep the pack, it's aromatic
Got a big bag, and I smack it
Girl, you wish with no magic
I'll melt down like plastic
Hold me down
Let me down
Let me smile
Let me frown
Loving child
Hate his spouse
Talkin' wild, watch your mouth
Fuck this town, fuck this town
Word of mouth
Can't live without
I can't let it out
So, I just pout and hold it in
How the fuck you hate me in my face you fuckin' grin
I hate how things work out
I should have known from the beginning
I cannot stop sinning
Even when I'm singing
I got a dirty mouth
Sorry mama, I've been drinking
I think that I be losing even when I'm fucking winning
Sorry mama, I've been drinking
I think that I be losing even when I'm fucking winning

[Chorus]
I ain't gonna work
Now, I'm in the dirt
Your grabbin' my shirt
How you got the nerve?
Now, my head hurt
There's blood on the curb
I peeped that you lurk
Man, that is absurd
Man, that is absurd