11.25
SLAP
I told you once, I won’t tell you again
I’d slap some sense in your head, can’t believe what you’ve become.
You drag your bad habits ‘round here
Like it was your own home
Beauty’s only skin deep, ugly’s to the bone.
I told you once don’t you darken my door
Don’t you hang around my house
You’re not a friend anymore
You betrayed my trust and I warned you
You’d end up dead alone
Beauty’s only skin deep, ugly’s to the bone
I’m sick and tired of all your bullshit lies
Why don’t you do us all a favor
Either clean up or die
It’s too bad you’re lost
Well don’t bother phonin’ home
Beauty’s only skin deep, ugly’s to the bone
Because beauty’s only skin deep, ugly’s to the bone
Beauty’s only skin deep, ugly’s to the bone (to the bone).