Bree Sharp

Guttermouth


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(One, two, one, two, three, four)

In this concrete jungle void of charms
With take-out porn and car alarms
No one's bringing armies in to keep the girls from speaking
Cinder blocks are stacking and the sound of bricks is
Clacking while the cement mixes
When the eyes of workmen stop and fix this chick's mouth's full of asterisks

Gutter mouth, she spits on every curb
And she flips the boys the bird
And every other word is from the gutter mouth
She grabs her crotch in public
And I guess that they're all stuck with
The gutter mouth, gutter mouth
Gutter mouth, gutter mouth

City life is hard to cope with
Sleazy gropers pushing dope
Sometimes survivals only hope's
A mouth that needs a wash with soap
And water couldn't clean this town
The sewers run above the ground
The streets are like a lost and found
For vagabonds who spew sounds from the gutter

Oh, gutter mouth, mothers disapprove
Of the vile talk and lewdness
Miss, stop the filth protruding from that gutter mouth
Though they try so hard to punish
The boys all want to run with
The gutter mouth, gutter mouth
Gutter mouth, gutter mouth

She's a fortune cookie full of nasty puns and proverbs
Tucked inside a hot and sour mind
But all her skins is sugar coated
Words are jagged and corroded
Like the blunt and rusty axe she grinds
Filthy quips from dirty lips

She's got tons of DNA
But all they see is T&A
A perfect lady looks that way
Knows what she can and cannot say
To the bending men who alter their
Direction as they try to halt her
Caterwaul as they assault her
After all this can you fault her mouth

Oh, gutter mouth, mothers disapprove
Of the vile talk and lewdness
Miss, stop the filth protruding from that gutter mouth
Though they try so hard to punish
The boys all want to run with
The gutter mouth, gutter mouth
Gutter mouth, gutter mouth

Gutter mouth, she spits on every curb
And she flips the boys the bird
And every other word is from the gutter mouth
Says,"If you're gonna walk these blocks
Then you better talk the tough talk
Just like a gutter mouth"
Gutter mouth, gutter mouth

Alright!

Ha-ha, ha-ha
Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow
Ha-ha, ha-ha
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
Ha-ha, ha-ha
Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, baby
Ha-ha, ha-ha
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah


Autor(es): Bree Sharp / Simon Austin

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