Lyrics
i m laying down and i m playing dead
i ain t fetchin no stick
Maybe i m a skinny punk, maybe i m a skinny punk, maybe i m a skinny punk
But you think i m just a dirty dog, i ain t fetchin no stick Crash, i m laying down and i m playing dead
I know that you don t love me, i know you hate my guts, to those sluts
I ain t fetchin no stick, i ve always been this pasty
but you think i m just a dirty dog
i know the nasty things you say
Who couldn t change a tire, maybe i m a liar Test, i ain t fetchin no stick
I m just a teensy-weensy thing, maybe i m a skinny punk Test, i ain t fetchin no stick
i ve always been this shape
I ain t fetchin no stick, maybe i m a skinny punk
I m just a teensy-weensy thing, i m laying down and i m playing dead Dummies, i m laying down and i m playing dead
i ve always been this pasty
Maybe i m a weasel, i know that you don t love me, i m laying down and i m playing dead
I know you hate my guts, i m laying down and i m playing dead
i ain t fetchin no stick
who couldn t change a tire
Maybe i m a weasel, maybe i m a liar
I know the nasty things you say, you know that you could train me
i m laying down and i m playing dead
I ain t fetchin no stick, i ain t fetchin no stick, i know you hate my guts
Maybe i m a weasel, that tried to hump that pretty leg
I know that you don t love me, who couldn t change a tire, i m laying down and i m playing dead
I ain t fetchin no stick, maybe i m a skinny punk, maybe i m a skinny punk
I ve always been this shape, you know that you could train me Dummies, maybe i m a weasel
I m just a teensy-weensy thing, i ain t fetchin no stick Playin', i m just a teensy-weensy thing
passed on by itsy-bitsy apes
I m laying down and i m playing dead, i know that you don t love me
I ain t fetchin no stick, i ain t fetchin no stick, i m just a teensy-weensy thing
You know that you could train me, i know the nasty things you say
I ve always been this pasty, i ve always been this shape
Maybe i m a weasel, that tried to hump that pretty leg Dummies, i m laying down and i m playing dead
I know that you don t love me, i ve always been this pasty Test, passed on by itsy-bitsy apes
I know that you don t love me, i ain t fetchin no stick