Lyrics to Still Down For Sex
Yeah we’re both unemployed
But we know your dreams boy
You’re a wannabe bus driver, oh so keen
Boy we know what you have seen
You wanna be seen by her
But she can’t give a fuck anymore
Me and Julia saw you crying
Crying over a small cut
Bro grow the fuck up
So why did you ask her are you still down for sex?
Give up mate, you are her ex
You say I don’t give a fuck if you have a boyfriend
So why the fuck did you ask her are you still down for sex?
You can’t do much, with that small dick of yours
All you can do is ask if she’s okay
You think you’re a master in the bed sheets
You think you have a god complex, oh plеase
You interuppted our plans
Mе and Julia were hungry for Maccies
But of course you had to talk to Luu
Just give up fatty, you guys are through
I defaced that polaroid of you
As there was no need for it
You looked so shit
Wipe that tache off your face
You’re getting more german, every day
You wanna be seen by her
But she can’t give a fuck anymore
Me and Julia saw you crying
Crying over a small cut
Bro grow the fuck up
So why did you ask her are you still down for sex?
Give up mate, you are her ex
You say I don’t give a fuck if you have a boyfriend
So why the fuck did you ask her are you still down for sex?
You can’t do much, with that small dick of yours
All you can do is ask if she’s okay
You think you’re a master in the bed sheets
You think you have a god complex, oh please
We never fucking liked you
You took our Luu
She was ours to begin with
You controlled her too much, you fat bitch
But we know your dreams boy
You’re a wannabe bus driver, oh so keen
Boy we know what you have seen
You wanna be seen by her
But she can’t give a fuck anymore
Me and Julia saw you crying
Crying over a small cut
Bro grow the fuck up
So why did you ask her are you still down for sex?
Give up mate, you are her ex
You say I don’t give a fuck if you have a boyfriend
So why the fuck did you ask her are you still down for sex?
You can’t do much, with that small dick of yours
All you can do is ask if she’s okay
You think you’re a master in the bed sheets
You think you have a god complex, oh plеase
You interuppted our plans
Mе and Julia were hungry for Maccies
But of course you had to talk to Luu
Just give up fatty, you guys are through
I defaced that polaroid of you
As there was no need for it
You looked so shit
Wipe that tache off your face
You’re getting more german, every day
You wanna be seen by her
But she can’t give a fuck anymore
Me and Julia saw you crying
Crying over a small cut
Bro grow the fuck up
So why did you ask her are you still down for sex?
Give up mate, you are her ex
You say I don’t give a fuck if you have a boyfriend
So why the fuck did you ask her are you still down for sex?
You can’t do much, with that small dick of yours
All you can do is ask if she’s okay
You think you’re a master in the bed sheets
You think you have a god complex, oh please
We never fucking liked you
You took our Luu
She was ours to begin with
You controlled her too much, you fat bitch