182 Blink - Dysentery Gary Lyrics

Got a lotta heartache

Hes a f*ckin weasel

His issues make my mind ache

Want to make a deal

Cause I love the little motions

You do with your pigtails

What a nice creation

Worth another night in jail


Hes a player, diarrhea giver, tried to grow his hair out

When friends were listening to Slayer

I would like to find him Friday night

Hanging out with mom trying on his fathers tights

Life just sucks, i lost the one

Im giving up

She found someone

Theres plenty more, girls are such a drag


So all you little ladies

Be sure to choose the right guys

Youll come back to me maybe

Ill shower you with lies

Got a lotta heartache

Hes a f*ckin weasel

Decisions make my mind ache

Want to make a deal


Ease away the problems and the pain

The girl chose the one guy who makes you want to kick and scream

All along, you wish that she would stay

F*ck the guy who took and ran away


Hes a player, diarrhea giver, tried to grow his hair out

When friends were listening to Slayer

I would like to find him Friday night

Hanging out with mom trying on his fathers tights

F*ck this place, I lost the war

I hate you all

Your moms a whore

Wheres my dog, girls are such a drag