Paint
Bloody Painter
You know how people have theses little habits that get you down, like Judge Angle.
Judge angle liked to sing
No, not sing, hum
So i came home one night
Really irritated
And im looking for a little bit of sympathy, and there is Angle lyin on the couch brushing her hair singing.
No not singing Humin
So i said "If you hum one more time."
And she did so I toke my bucket of paint and threw a warning shot.
Into her head!
All:
She had it comin!
She had it comin!
She only had herself blame!
If you had been there.
If you had seen it!
I betcha you would have done the same!
Paint!
Strings
Partays
Sorry
Go to sleep
Bitch No
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