You're Full of Shit Lyrics
| Song | You're Full of Shit |
| Artist | The Electric Eels |
| Album | God Says Fuck You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Electric Eels | |
| From the goddamn first thing I do in the morning, 'til the goddamn last thing I do at night, | |
| Oh wouldn't it be so terribly nice | |
| Don't you ever want to get it right | |
| All my goddamn ex-friends, they oh so politely criticize me and advise me, | |
| They don't know what they're talking about, they don't mean a thing, | |
| A bunch of stupid assholes hanging onto strings, and you're full of shit, and you know it's true | |
| When I'm riding in my car, to some hotel, to some crummy bar, | |
| Please preacher, cure her and send her back home, | |
| Wherever you go, whatever you do, | |
| Goodness gracious | |
| Shape to shape, form to form | |
| In a circular motion, full erosion | |
| You're so full of shit, and you know it's true, 'cause we all heard you, talking on the telephone, full of shit, full of shit | |
| Molotov cocktails, death and dada, | |
| Don't you ever want to get it right? | |
| Sally and Judy were standing next to me, and they said that you said that Heidi was a real drag, | |
| Leave on a plane, driving Novocaine | |
| See you next summer, have another bummer, | |
| You're full of shit and your ugly of face, | |
| And you're full of shit, and you know it's true, | |
| The same thing amigo applies to you | |
| Driving in my car, oh baby, | |
| See you round summertime, | |
| Driving in the air, | |
| I just think that it isn't quite fair to me, | |
| And shape to shape, form to form | |
| Funny little motion, full erosion | |
| You're so full of shit, you know it's true | |
| Same thing applies to me, applies to you, | |
| You're full of shit, full of shit, full of shit, you're full of shit, full of shit |
| zuo ci : Electric Eels | |
| From the goddamn first thing I do in the morning, ' til the goddamn last thing I do at night, | |
| Oh wouldn' t it be so terribly nice | |
| Don' t you ever want to get it right | |
| All my goddamn exfriends, they oh so politely criticize me and advise me, | |
| They don' t know what they' re talking about, they don' t mean a thing, | |
| A bunch of stupid assholes hanging onto strings, and you' re full of shit, and you know it' s true | |
| When I' m riding in my car, to some hotel, to some crummy bar, | |
| Please preacher, cure her and send her back home, | |
| Wherever you go, whatever you do, | |
| Goodness gracious | |
| Shape to shape, form to form | |
| In a circular motion, full erosion | |
| You' re so full of shit, and you know it' s true, ' cause we all heard you, talking on the telephone, full of shit, full of shit | |
| Molotov cocktails, death and dada, | |
| Don' t you ever want to get it right? | |
| Sally and Judy were standing next to me, and they said that you said that Heidi was a real drag, | |
| Leave on a plane, driving Novocaine | |
| See you next summer, have another bummer, | |
| You' re full of shit and your ugly of face, | |
| And you' re full of shit, and you know it' s true, | |
| The same thing amigo applies to you | |
| Driving in my car, oh baby, | |
| See you round summertime, | |
| Driving in the air, | |
| I just think that it isn' t quite fair to me, | |
| And shape to shape, form to form | |
| Funny little motion, full erosion | |
| You' re so full of shit, you know it' s true | |
| Same thing applies to me, applies to you, | |
| You' re full of shit, full of shit, full of shit, you' re full of shit, full of shit |
| zuò cí : Electric Eels | |
| From the goddamn first thing I do in the morning, ' til the goddamn last thing I do at night, | |
| Oh wouldn' t it be so terribly nice | |
| Don' t you ever want to get it right | |
| All my goddamn exfriends, they oh so politely criticize me and advise me, | |
| They don' t know what they' re talking about, they don' t mean a thing, | |
| A bunch of stupid assholes hanging onto strings, and you' re full of shit, and you know it' s true | |
| When I' m riding in my car, to some hotel, to some crummy bar, | |
| Please preacher, cure her and send her back home, | |
| Wherever you go, whatever you do, | |
| Goodness gracious | |
| Shape to shape, form to form | |
| In a circular motion, full erosion | |
| You' re so full of shit, and you know it' s true, ' cause we all heard you, talking on the telephone, full of shit, full of shit | |
| Molotov cocktails, death and dada, | |
| Don' t you ever want to get it right? | |
| Sally and Judy were standing next to me, and they said that you said that Heidi was a real drag, | |
| Leave on a plane, driving Novocaine | |
| See you next summer, have another bummer, | |
| You' re full of shit and your ugly of face, | |
| And you' re full of shit, and you know it' s true, | |
| The same thing amigo applies to you | |
| Driving in my car, oh baby, | |
| See you round summertime, | |
| Driving in the air, | |
| I just think that it isn' t quite fair to me, | |
| And shape to shape, form to form | |
| Funny little motion, full erosion | |
| You' re so full of shit, you know it' s true | |
| Same thing applies to me, applies to you, | |
| You' re full of shit, full of shit, full of shit, you' re full of shit, full of shit |
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