The Latter Day Skanks - Sad Boy Bukake

I take a look, take a look around
I see a lot of sad, sad
boys in this town
They’re ridding their fixies
looking so down
Underneath that beard
is a big ass frown
We used to be just like you
Then we found out what to do
Now, The Latter Day Skanks are here to make YOU happy
With a little thing called
Sad-Boy-Bukkake

Sad boy, thinks nobody cares
Sad boy, think everyone stares
It must be hard
being so sad sounds fuckin’ tough

Sad boy, the time has cum
Say boy, don’t try to run
We’re sick and tired of what you become

Oh yeah, look what it is
It’s your face covered in jizz
We know what will make you happy
It’s a Sad Boy Bukake

Sad boy, time to get a clue
Sad boy, we’ll give it to you
Yeah, you’re our sad boy toy

Sad boy, a walking panic attack
Sad Boy, throw away your Prozac
The new SSRI is my ball sack

Sad boy you think that you have it so bad, at least you’re not Morrisey
Sad boy your hair it smells like balls it’s time for some Sad Boy Bukake

Written by:
SEAN FARRELL

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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