When I Grow Up, I Wanna Fuck Like A Girl Songtext

not his chopping block.
Cock walked on the block.

The tongue was made for
two sets of teeth
wearing someone's unwashed underwear
until the cheese got
rock hard and reeked.
His rotten teeth
stretched the leather.
The tongue was made for
two sets of teeth
wearing someone's unwashed underwear
until the cheese got
rock hard and reeked.
His rotten teeth
stretched the leather.

Talk to the butcher,
not his chopping block His tongue was so long
It hung from his mouth.
He begged for bacon.
Engine givin' zipper,
his tongue was caught
Talk to the butcher,
not his chopping block.
Cock walked on the block.
Cock - walked - on - the - BLOCK!