Now You're Busting Out Some Weak Ass Shit
By: Beck Hansen
Written by: Beck Hansen

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Lyrics:
You got flames shooting out of your head
Electric cigarettes sparkling red
You got dogs shitting on my rug
You got a strange way of showing your love
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
And I don't wanna know that shit

You dragged me down to the riverbed
Put me on a futon and you nailed my head
Told my mama I was lonesome and fake
Came home, caught me sleeping with a rake
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
And I don't wanna love that shit

You got winos in my tree
White lightning shooting free
You're burning pumpkins on top of the ridge
You put a ghettoblaster in my fridge
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit