Pound My Skinny Head
Donâ"š¬â"ž¢t wanna show you a smile
I wanna shut up â"š¬í‹Å“til I die
I cherish all thatâ"š¬â"ž¢s pure
So I lock my sound inside
Donâ"š¬â"ž¢t hold these sweaty hands
To view nothing fit
Please realize that Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve got nothing
â"š¬í‹Å“Cept the one, itâ"š¬â"ž¢s you thatâ"š¬â"ž¢s it
You can see the way I run
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s no secret where I hide
Masturbating Jesus creep, I jerk off â"š¬í‹Å“til I die
You should pound my skinny head
To bleed me dry and true
Then weâ"š¬â"ž¢d sing together â"š¬í‹Å“cuz thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s nothing else to do
Then weâ"š¬â"ž¢d sing together â"š¬í‹Å“cuz thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s nothing else to do