Half A Day A Week Lyrics by Bif Naked

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Half A Day A Week Lyrics by Bif Naked

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Infected Tattoo

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Intro

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My Satan Poem

Satan shows up on tv, every sunday morning I would've kissed

No Me Drink

No me drink, no me a smoke On your hate, everyday

Rock Star Man

he phones to yak and wack wack wack, this irritating

Test

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You Got The Job

if smiling raver chubby girls with fragrant barretted blond curls

32 Fuetes

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Ahhhh

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Alcohol Is The Root

I know this is gunna sound kinda bad, but this

Alcohol Or Comedy

My life was comedy, quitting drinking was the easiest thing

All You Ever Do

All you ever do is complain Some trivial event has

Calling All

Calling all sexual predators, calling all sexual predators, come to

Canadians

Jim Carey is a Canadian, K.D Lang is a Canadian,

Dress

On the TV, Roseanne is all upset cause she has

Factory Hot Rod

You're a goddamn factory hot rod Everything about you is

Gig Tits

Cursed nightmare Beaming headlights No help for them No hope

Goodbye

Smoke another cigarette and think about what to do I

Half A Day A Week

I have found a lack of sympathy for my chemically

I'm Yer Peer

I'm yer peer! Don't cha get it? I'm yer peer,

Insomnia

I have recently graduated from light sleeper to insomniac.

Isabelle

Me and Neina, were just kind of walking around, ya

Metal Queen

Metal queen ive never been or a punker chick Often

Obsessed With Childhood

I have to tell you I am obsessed with my

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Porno Brainwash

Pornography is healthy, Pornography is healthy, if your healthy, pornography

Singin'

Singing's a fine lively hood. The only one I

Snowboarding

This phallic snowboard beckons my sensuality The silence of the

Stumpy The Mouse

I had Cinderella complex with the boys And ballet class

T.v. Baby

I am a TV babee, its weird when ya stop

We're Assholes

Ask yourself if you an asshole, I'm not being mean

Zoinks!

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I have found a lack of sympathy
for my chemically dependant brothers and sisters.
It disturbs me my eye rolling attitudes,
I search through my studies of gods,
I search for the compassion within me.
And I only have it half a day a week.
I try and I try and I try and I try,
having myself cross the fucking death junk line,
the forcid cock the back hand of love,
I know, I know, I know I, know,
if I can get my shit clean after all the shit I seen,
if I can still fall in love,
and laugh my head off at my life,
and my hard hard lessons.
Then why don't you you rich 35 yr. old junkie fuck,
I want compassion for you, but my friend I have none!
You bear your victimization like a cross, a crutch.
Your lazy, its easier than to cop out than to rise above,
believe me, believe you me,
I can't believe you but just to be nice…
right now is that half a day a week,
that ill make a search for compassion.
For you, poor you, you fucking white millionaire!
My eyes are aching from roll.

I have found a lack of sympathy for my chemically dependant brothers and sisters. It disturbs me my eye rolling attitudes, I search through my studies of gods, I search for the compassion within me. And I only have it half a day a week. I try and I try and I try and I try, having myself cross the fucking death junk line, the forcid cock the back hand of love, I know, I know, I know I, know, if I can get my shit clean after all the shit I seen, if I can still fall in love, and laugh my head off at my life, and my hard hard lessons. Then why don't you you rich 35 yr. old junkie fuck, I want compassion for you, but my friend I have none! You bear your victimization like a cross, a crutch. Your lazy, its easier than to cop out than to rise above, believe me, believe you me, I can't believe you but just to be nice… right now is that half a day a week, that ill make a search for compassion. For you, poor you, you fucking white millionaire! My eyes are aching from roll.