Текст песни
Open
up
your
mother
fucking
eyes
Lemme
see
those
pupils
get
real
big
real
wide
We
got
it
perfect
you
see
no
need
to
cry
The
best
gift
ever's
at
the
end
we
get
to
die
Open
up
your
mother
fucking
eyes
Lemme
see
those
pupils
get
real
big
real
wide
We
got
it
perfect
you
see
no
need
to
cry
The
best
gift
ever's
at
the
end
we
get
to
die
Stairs
to
heaven
with
the
devil
Come
and
revel
with
the
rebels
Feel
the
bass
and
bump
the
treble
Lemme
fuck
w
what
you
mettle
She
can
get
the
gold
medal
She
can
get
the
she
can
get
the
gold
medal
Get
the
gold
medal
Happy
birthday
world
I'm
sorry
its
belated
And
goodnight
to
the
ones
that
to
acclaim
hate
it
I
love
you
herb
matter
fact
baby
you're
amazing
Can
we
slow
down
time
and
teach
this
blunt
some
patience
Lets
got
lost
and
let
it
happen
like
we
stuck
in
vegas
And
you're
a
beautiful
being
and
that
deserves
some
praising
Adjust
your
placement
girl
come
through
and
entertain
it
This
lonely
stoners
feeling
lonely
I'd
appreciate
it
Cheeky
cheeky
like
sheesh
sheesh
I'm
bout
to
take
it
The
way
you
talks
rehearsed
like
all
your
calls
are
automated
Im
all
but
sane
bitch
call
and
say
shit
First
comes
first,
you
on
the
wait
list
Cute
lil
waitress
get
me
faceless
Then
I
told
her
she
saveless
Sleep
sleep
man
I
can't
fucking
sleep
No
more
No
more
Stairs
to
heaven
with
the
devil
Come
and
revel
with
the
rebels
Feel
the
bass
and
bump
the
treble
Lemme
fuck
with
what
you
mettle
She
can
get
the
gold
medal
She
can
get
the
she
can
get
the
gold
medal
Get
the
gold
medal
Stairs
to
heaven
with
the
devil
Come
and
revel
with
the
rebels
Feel
the
bass
and
bump
the
treble
Lemme
fuck
with
what
you
mettle
She
can
get
the
gold
medal
She
can
get
the
she
can
get
the
gold
medal
Get
the
gold
medal
God
damn
Open
up
your
mother
fucking
eyes
Lemme
see
those
pupils
get
real
big
real
wide
We
got
it
perfect
you
see
no
need
to
cry
The
best
gift
ever's
at
the
end
we
get
to
die
Open
up
your
mother
fucking
eyes
Lemme
see
those
pupils
get
real
big
real
wide
We
got
it
perfect
you
see
no
need
to
cry
The
best
gift
ever's
at
the
end
we
get
to
die
We
hot
in
the
kitchen
She
burning
these
nuggets
Please
open
the
oven
and
she
pass
out
these
muffins
They
so
fucking
hungry
I
hear
their
tummies
grumbling
So
let's
feed
the
public
and
she
who
they
fuck
with
Don't
fuck
with
that
twelve
shit
but
give
em
a
dozen
And
this
is
a
taste
test
you
like
it
who
doesn't
Don't
let
me
fly
then
take
my
wings
Let
me
smoke
then
take
my
weed
Cause
a
pretty
bitch
is
bad
till
you
realize
she's
a
fiend
And
she
a
fiend
you
know
what
that
mean
Got
the
blunt
rolled
up
and
she
really
tryna
scheme
So
you
let
her
get
a
couple
hits
Cause
you
could
give
a
couple
shits
Not
caring
where
her
parents
is
And
you
is
unaware
that
her
toothbrush
on
your
sink
But
fuck
it
fuck
it
Cause
being
fateful
is
wasteful
Look
at
me
turning
tables
Don't
suck
in
your
stomach
if
you
walk
by
me
Cause
bitch
I
just
love
me
I
don't
love
fucking
nothing
but
shoes
and
weed
If
she
cute
as
a
button
I
guess
I
might
just
wink
I
see
the
top
of
the
summit
And
I
don't
need
a
compass
Cause
we
gone
right
above
it
Baby
you
and
me
I
do
it
for
my
cousin
cause
he
hooked
on
things
And
he
stuck
like
a
puppet
$wish
making
these
buckets
You
can
hear
me
humming
When
you
see
my
teeth
and
when
you
see
me
cheese
Don't
need
Donnie's
Trumpet
You
can
hear
me
sing
Don't
give
a
fuck
what
I
do
No
more
no
more
no
more
no
more
No
more
no
more
no
more
no
more
No
more
no
more
no
more
no
more
No
more
no
more
no
more
no
more
Open
up
your
mother
fucking
eyes
Lemme
see
those
pupils
get
real
big
real
wide
We
got
it
perfect
you
see
no
need
to
cry
The
best
gift
ever's
at
the
end
we
get
to
die
Stairs
to
heaven
with
the
devil
Come
and
revel
with
the
rebels
Feel
the
bass
and
bump
the
treble
Lemme
fuck
w
what
you
mettle
She
can
get
the
gold
medal
She
can
get
the
she
can
get
the
gold
medal
Get
the
gold
medal
Im
the
x
you
see
Im
your
ex
you
see
Put
him
next
to
me
Im
the
best
you
see
Come
have
sex
with
me
Cause
I'm
ecstasy
Come
die
next
to
me
Sweet
like
nectarine
Stairs
to
heaven
with
the
devil
Come
and
revel
with
the
rebels
Feel
the
bass
and
bump
the
treble
Lemme
fuck
w
what
you
mettle
She
can
get
the
gold
medal
She
can
get
the
she
can
get
the
gold
medal
Get
the
gold
medal
Stairs
to
heaven
with
the
devil
Come
and
revel
with
the
rebels
Feel
the
bass
and
bump
the
treble
Lemme
fuck
w
what
you
mettle
She
can
get
the
gold
medal
She
can
get
the
she
can
get
the
gold
medal
Get
the
gold
medal
No
more
No
more
No
more
No
more
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