Punk Assed Bit*h lyrics

Artist  : Wheatus 
Song : Punk Assed Bit*h



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 She wriggles and she wraggles, she jiggles and she
jaggles
You stand and watch her pass by, your line of
vision ass-eye
You think that cause she smiles, that you turn
all her dials
But you don't see them later, while in the
elevator
You nag her and you swagger, you think you're
gonna shag her
A man about the town-a, get funky, let's get
down-a, machismo and machasma, it turns into
miamsa
But you have got no class, no style, no social
skills, no comprehension

[Chorus]
I can't deal with this idiot, yeah I must admit
that he's a punk as* bit*h

You open up your mouth-a, amazed at what comes
out-a Its just a testimony
That you're full of bologna, that you're a stupid
shit-ass, a meathead, guido, pass-gas
That you have got no class, no style, no social
skills, no comprehension

[Repeat Chorus 2X]

You know you want to spangle, but you can't seem
to angle
One gives you attitude-a, your reason to be
rude-a
You think that cause she smiles, that you turn
all her dials
But you don't see them later, while in the
elevator
You nag her and you swagger, you think you're
gonna shag her
A man about the town-a, get funky, let's get
down-a, machismo and machasma, it turns into
miamsa
You have got no class, no style, no social
skills, no comprehension 
You open up your mouth-a, amazed at what comes
out-a 
It's just a testimony, that you're full of
bologna, that you're a stupid shit-ass, a
meathead, guido, pass gas
But you have got no class, no style, no social
skills, no comprehension

[Repeat Chorus 2x]