Get The Fuck Out - Skid Row

Your jokes ain’t funny and there’s nothin' you say that I wanna hear

The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears

If I can’t beat you, then I’m gonna beat you to a pulp

So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat

You’re standin' too close, what the fuck’s with you?

You ain’t my old lady and you ain’t a tattoo

Well, no need to whimper

And no need to shout

This party’s over, so get the fuck out

Get the fuck out!

Well, I puke, I stink, bitch, give me a drink 'cuz I’m payin' for the room

I ain’t buying you breakfast, so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all

around my attitude

Take a walk with me with your triple double D’s and your 40-foot do

Why you walkin' funny?

You must have spent some time with the boys in the crew

You’re standin' too close, what the fuck’s with you?

You ain’t my old lady and you ain’t a tattoo

Well, no need to whimper

No need to shout

This party’s over, so get the fuck out

Get the fuck out!

(You know what I’m sayin'? Fuck you if you can’t take a joke, man.)

The morning’s comin' and this is my bed

If I find you here when I wake up

The maid is gonna find me dead

You’re standin' too close, what the fuck’s with you?

You ain’t my old lady and you ain’t a tattoo

Well, no need to whimper

And no need to shout

This party’s over

Get the fuck out!

Get the fuck out!

Get the fuck out!