Shrimp Shack Songtext
von Viagra Boys
Shrimp Shack Songtext
I put a towel in a bag
With formaldehyde
I put that shit up to my mouth
And get really high
Don′t give a fuck about these people
Following me down the street
Everybody want a part of my life
Can't you see?
I′m surfin'
I'm fuckin′ surfin′
I'm surfin′
I gave your dog a little snack
I met your mom down at the Shrimp Shack
She asked me then, "Where you been?"
I lied to her and told her I didn't know
Took off my shirt and so did she
We rolled in the dirt and got dirty
I′m surfin'
Surfin′ with your mom
Surfin' through life
Give a shit about anything
I'm in the dirt
With your mom in the dirt, ah
Surf, surf
Surfin′
Surfin′ with your mom
In the motherfuckin' dirt
I don′t give a shit
If I get mud on my shirt
I'm that guy, surfin′ by
On a fuckin' shrimp sandwich
I got mud on my shirt
But I don′t care, bitch
Drums
Nice job
With formaldehyde
I put that shit up to my mouth
And get really high
Don′t give a fuck about these people
Following me down the street
Everybody want a part of my life
Can't you see?
I′m surfin'
I'm fuckin′ surfin′
I'm surfin′
I gave your dog a little snack
I met your mom down at the Shrimp Shack
She asked me then, "Where you been?"
I lied to her and told her I didn't know
Took off my shirt and so did she
We rolled in the dirt and got dirty
I′m surfin'
Surfin′ with your mom
Surfin' through life
Give a shit about anything
I'm in the dirt
With your mom in the dirt, ah
Surf, surf
Surfin′
Surfin′ with your mom
In the motherfuckin' dirt
I don′t give a shit
If I get mud on my shirt
I'm that guy, surfin′ by
On a fuckin' shrimp sandwich
I got mud on my shirt
But I don′t care, bitch
Drums
Nice job
Writer(s): Henrik Hoeckert, Sebastian Murphy, Oskar Carls, Tor Sjoeden, Martin Ehrencrona, Benjamin Valle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com