paroles de chanson detach (ALT) - six impala

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuckin′ call Larry
Ahhhh pick up pick up pick up pick up pick up pick up
You fuckin'
Fuckin′ prick
Larry, are you fucking kidding me?
He's not gonna answer
He's not gonna do it
He′s not gonna pick up until you hang up (he′s not gonna answer)

You've reached (oh for fuck sakes)
Hey this is Larry
I can′t come to the phone right now
Leave me a message and I'l call you back

Look Larry, you brought this on me- (He brought it!) (Stop!)
And I need you to fucking stop it, alright? (It′s his fucking fault, not mine!)
I don't know what the fuck is happening
I just saw this shit on my neck- (He′s the one who brought the tapes into my fucking car) (Fuck!)
Okay?
And you brought this on (stop it!)
You ha- I need you to stop this- (Did you see that shit? It was in my fucking neck man!)
I don't know why this is happening (you're making this happen)
But I- I need you to stop this (it was in my fucking neck)
You- Pick up your fucking phone (this is your fault)

God fu- fu- fu- fu- fu-