"You Can Go Shit In Your Hat (Matt)" lyrics
"You Can Go Shit In Your Hat (Matt)"
Hangin' with the pigs at the Wawa
Showin' out like a punk-ass bitch
Drummin' up the girl with the register
Workin' on the graveyard shift
Could've been a volunteer fireman
Who makes Cinnabon's over at the mall
But you're sittin' in the Wawa bathroom
Rubbin' Palmolive on your balls
You can go shit in your hat, Matt
You lie so much you believe it
Why don't you do some more blow you homo?
And stay up 'til five talkin' shit
You can go shit in your hat, Matt
You lie so much you believe it
Why don't you do some more blow you homo?
And stay up 'til five talkin' shit
Drinkin' pussy shots with the fat girls
Smokin' weed out back with the trash
Ridin' in your bucket to the shit hole
Hope you get crippled and crash
Your mama is a bull-dyke homo
And she fucked you up quick then jumped
And your dad's too happy with his new wife
To spend his time with a loser like you, fuck
You can go shit in your hat, Matt
You lie so much you believe it
Why don't you do some more blow you homo?
And stay up 'til five talkin' shit
You can go shit in your hat, Matt
You lie so much you believe it
Why don't you do some more blow you homo?
And stay up 'til five talkin' shit
Two, three, four
Yeah, Matt, hat
You can go shit in your hat, Matt
You lie so much you believe it
Why don't you do some more blow you homo?
And stay up 'til five talkin' shit
You can go shit in your hat, Matt
You lie so much you believe it
Why don't you do some more blow you homo?
And stay up 'til five talkin' shit
Matt
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demo:
"The Caesar Demos" (2011)
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