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Lyric Why d Ya Do It ?


When I stole a twig from our little nest
And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak,
I had my balls and my brains put into a vice
And twisted around for a whole fucking week.
Why d ya do it, she said, why d you let that trash
Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash ?

Why d ya do it she said, why d you let her suck your cock ?
Oh, do me a favour, don t put me in the dark.
Why d ya do it, she said, they re mine all your jewels,
You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools.

Why d ya do it, she said, when you know it makes me sore,
Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor.
Why d ya do it, she said, why d you spit on my snatch ?
Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch ?

Why d ya do it, she said, why d you do what you did ?
You drove my ego to a really bad skid.

Why d you do it, she said, ain t nothing to laugh,
You just tore all our kisses right in half!

Why d ya do it, she said, why d ya do what you did,
Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch.

Why d ya do it, she said, why d you do what you did ?
You drove my ego to a really bad skid.

Why d ya do it, she screamed, after all we ve said
Every time I see your dick I see her cunt in my bed.

The whole room was swirling,
Her lips were still curling.

Why d ya do it, she said, why d you do what you did
Why d ya do it, she said, why d you do what you did
Why d ya do it, she said, why d ya do it, she said,
Why d you do what you did ?

Oh, big grey mother, I love you forever
With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather.
Why d ya do it, she said, why d you do what you did ...

Ah, I feel better now.
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