| No More (Parody of "Running Away" by Hoobastank) |
| I don't want you to suck on my cock. That's it. No more. I've had enough. You're sucking too hard and leaving a bruise Making my voice crack like the Used. I don't need you to come to my house. Best back off, bitch. I have a spouse. Now I need you to get out of my life. Oh, shit. You have a knife. So, why are you charging towards me? Damn, that blade looks pointy. Two cents is enough. You get no more. We've had this discussion before. You're hourly rates are getting too high. The service just sucks. No wonder why. Last night was it. We're over. We're through. Go find some other guy to screw. Now I need you to get out of my life. Oh, shit. You've got a knife. So, why are you charging towards me? Damn, that blade looks pointy. It's not me. Must be you. What the fuck? Who you screw? Is it a case of stress? It's not me. Must be you. What the fuck? Who you screw? Is it just P.M.S.? It's not me. Must be you. What the fuck? Who you screw? Is it a case of stress? So, why are you charging towards me? Damn, that blade looks pointy. (Please don't aim that shit at me.) Why are you charging towards me? (Tomorrow night can be free.) Damn, that blade looks pointy. |