Rancid Girl (Explicit)

Rancid Girl - Cass McCombs

Written by：Cass McCombs

You're a rancid girl

In a rancid world

But I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

You're only 17

Almost woman

You can almost vote

But I know you won't

You got f**ked up hair

And f**ked up teeth

A dead look in your eye

That like to see everybody die

You're bad

I mean you smell bad

You talk a lot

And it's always bad

What Fresno tweeker's ashtray

You crawl from under

You've been to Hell and back

Give old men heart attack

Else they'll blow out their brains

You drive other women insane

I'd hate you

But I want you more

You could make a lot of money

I will say no more

You're rancid

You carry cortisone cream

You're a young man's dream

Four years I've been clean

Now I think I'll shoot myself

You got a rancid skin

And a rancid blouse

You got the disposition of

A dirty bomb mixed with Minnie Mouse

You keep your jacket on the floor

And your pipe on your self

I think I'll go to Louisiana just to hang myself

You keep your jacket on the floor

And your pipe on your hand

The future so uncertain

When you're in demand

You keep your jacket on the floor

And your pipe on your self

I think I'll go to Louisiana just to hang myself

You keep your jacket on the floor

And your pipe on your self

I think I'll go to Louisiana just to hang myself

I think I'll go to Louisiana just to hang myself

I think I'll go to Louisiana just to hang myself

You got a diet of

Mike and Ikes and fresh mongoose

Your favorite movie

Every Which Way But Loose

You're a rancid girl

In a rancid world

But I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind

No I don't mind