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Punk A** B***

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Wheatus Canonical path: /wheatus/punk-a-b Related lyric paths: 6
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Punk A** B***

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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 socials skills, nocomprehension

Chorus:

I can't deal with this idiot

Yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass bitch

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 socials skills, nocomprehension

Chorus x2

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

But you have got no class, no style, no socials skills, nocomprehension

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 socials skills, nocomprehension

Chorus x2

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