Soup of the day. Flavor of the month. - Stain in your pants from your bleeding cunt. - Sell out! Buy in! Never gonna change! - Cash out now buy a home on the range. - 18 years, I'm still punk. - Going back and forth you silly little fuck! - When it goes away, I still stay. - No I won't go away - never the soup of the day. - Money is good whe it comes your way. - Take it now, it's your day. - Take it, before it goes away. - Pay day! Pay day! Get out quick. - It sure beats selling your dick. - Soup of the day. Flavor of the month. - Stain in your pants from your bleeding cunt. - I had a dream, a terrible thing - like a fucking pig grabbing at a brass ring. - Gimme mine! Got mine! Constant pain - with a shotgun remove your brain. - Don't care a fuck about the flavor of the month - Soup of the day.
Writer(s): David William Quackenbush
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