Testo Basement Trash - Worldcorp Enterprises
Testo della canzone Basement Trash (Worldcorp Enterprises), tratta dall'album CEO & THE SACK
The year is 2027
Yeah
You're calling me a bastard
But nah I'm not the one who's trying to guess my password
Too bad
The bitch who knows it calls me master
If you want to ask that so bad you can ask her
And as of lately she masturbates me
She likes to call me 'baby'
Stands over my mouth and inserts her gravy
Spreads her asshole and then she sprays me (yuck)
How can she ever repay me?
Excretes gravy and then she sprays me
Period blood on my face drives me fucking crazy
Huh?
Wake up from the dream
Haven't left my basement in three weeks
Last time I saw the sun was when I tried to drown myself in the creek
Only talk to my mom, I've forgotten how to speak
But who cares? Every time I leave someone calls me a creep
I don't ever sleep, I don't even eat
But its Adderall keeping me at peace
If you've got some Xanax please break me off a piece
Disrobed around the house so I can't see my niece
Came in her bathing suit so she dialed the police
Caught me red-handed, had her on her knees
Doc in prison claimed I had a disease
So they let me be man, the faggots set me free
Shitting in the basement, watching my TV
Sitting in the basement, using my PC
Just encrypted drives containing some CP
Pictures of my waifu on my wee-wee
All my neighbours hate the sight of me
Bricks through my window, one or two or three
I'm still forced to live in poverty
Stuck with living off of disability
Have some illegal shit on DVD
Lied to my mom about having a job
What is wrong with me?
Stuck in this basement
But it's where I wanna be
Speaking of lies, my sex is zero
Talking suicide, I wanna end hero
Stream it all live, my head will disappear-o
I'm a godfather, Robert De Niro, haha
Got a real bad fella
Cold like sub-zero
But I ain't real
I've been thinking that I might perform a deal
So I get on the ground and I kneel
Got a shotgun ready to end this whole ordeal
Pull the trigger
Make it onto tonight's news reel
Uh oh, I can still hear you fat faggot has appeal
You can't even kill yourself right, what's the deal?
You fucking fat piece of shit
Oh no, you're terrible!
You look like oatmeal you're terrible!
You're awful
I hate you
Disgusting
Piece of garbage trash!
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Writer(s): Worldcorp Enterprises
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