LYRICS:
Sitting in my room
Crying like a fuckin’ tool
I’ve tried everything
What else could I possibly do?!

You got me pulling out my pubes.
You got me pulling out my pubes.
You got me pulling out my pubes.
Tryin to get back to you!

Pullin’ and pullin’,
And fuckin’ plucking’
Don’t tell me that I’m pullin’ out my pubes
For fuckin’ nothing!

Like..
She loves me!
(She loves me not)
She loves me!
(She loves me not)
She loves me!
(She loves me not)
She loves me!
(She loves me not)

I’ve got my pubes in the palm of my hand.
I threw them up into the breeze.
And wherever they may land
Will lead me to my destiny!

You got me pulling out my pubes.
You got me pulling out my pubes.
You got me pulling out my pubes.
Tryin to get back to you!

Pullin’ and pullin’,
And fuckin’’ plucking’
Don’t tell me that I’m pullin’ out my pubes
For fuckin’ nothing!

I put my hands to my face,
Cried so hard that I couldn’t breathe.
Forgot my pubes were still in my hands,
Inhaled them deep into my lungs.
I started choking on my pubes,
Right in front of you and your new dude.
I puked them out all over your dress.
…and the rest is history I guess!

Pullin’ and pullin’,
And fuckin’ plucking’
Don’t tell me that I’m pullin’ out my pubes
For fuckin’ nothing!

Like..
She loves me!
(She loves me not)
She loves me!
(She loves me not)
She loves me!
(She loves me not)
She loves me!
(She loves me not)

My pubes are in God’s hands!

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