Directed by PJ Raval Starring CHRISTEENE Song Produced by Graham Reynolds Featuring T-Gravel Cinematography by Mike Simpson Edited by Victoria Chalk Gaffer: Caleb Kuntz
FUK V29
I ain’t in the mood for findin myself backed up on tha wall tha way you fuckin want me.
I ain’t in the mood for findin myself legs up in the air when all you do is haunt me.
And if ya want me cuttin deep draggin days off the time that ya fucked with my mind never stretched that hand to touch me.
And if ya think I’m layin low for the price I could pay for a fuck in the way that you could never throw me.
Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhh
Get tha fuck away from the shit from the sounds from the guts in the ground underneath the place you found me.
Pull yer dick apart from the mouth of the face that ya fed with yer funk shovin lies in my junk don’t clown me.
Take back the fire that ya said couldn’t last long enough turnin could my the touch like the tongue you slipped inside me.
Go feed the fuckers with the time that you stole from my mind let’em choke on the sound of the pulse you killed to thrill me.
Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Cum git it Cum git it Cum git it Cum git it Cum git it Cum git it Cum git it Cum git it
