Gash my neck with broken chards
Bowl me over, fold my cards
Oh oh oh

A vase a crack, a stolen bat
Chase me "2" cut a rabbit trap
Oh oh oh

Knock me out
Knock you up
Fuck me up
Knock me out

My sick your piss, I'm forced to chew
Asleep your fist, we round the "2"
Too soon

Shot my foot, a limp, a vice
Sock me in my mouth, club foot
Your boots

Knock me out
Knock you up
Fuck me up
Knock me out

A broken bed, a squeeky heart
A leather belt, a crooked star
You brood, ya swoon

You shut your mouth, you shut me out
Your blinded pup, you're lost without
Your pooch

Knock me out
Knock you up
Fuck me up
Knock me out


Lyrics submitted by CrookedRain

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