Lyrics: The Queers. Beat Off. You Make Me Wanna Puke.

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Well I got problems, yes I do
But they never get me down
Whenever I see your face, my head starts spinning 'round
A boo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Boo-hoo-hoo

I got problems, yes I do
Like a monkey on my back
My girlfriend is seventeen and I'm never turning back

Talk shit, smell bad, yes you're so cool
A clueless fuckup, yes it's true
You make me wanna puke
Make me wanna puke
Make me wanna puke
Make me wanna puke
Puke, and I'm gonna puke all over you
Puke, and I don't know what I wanna do
Puke
Puke
You make puke