Testo di Vomit

Tragic, a million artists apply who made trash shit A hundred-million vouchers so they class it All I know you've shown is that's your only passion Far from the only reason that you're basic Whiter than a pack of vanilla wafers You're basic, mad shit I can feel a battle in my stomach acid Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Sleazy, you're a boner with a camera creepy Shooting at girls 'cause you know it's easy Stripping down to nothing 'cause you know it's pleasing The shriveled dick hiding in your breeches You're a real man now that you've reached this Level of success, these girls are leeches Sucking on your dick 'cause I know they need that But you're famous (but you're famous) Getting great with some shitty face-lift A Mona Lisa with a pair of fake tits Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit!