No Hard Feelings (The Magnus Winbjok Remix)

No Hard Feelings (The Magnus Winbjok Remix) - Bloodhound Gang

Maybe you got screwed

But I dumped you

'Cause you ain't nothin' but trash

I put out despite the

Fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache

Right under my nose thinking I'm so

Colonel klink oblivious

But how could I not see

You got off scot-free

'Cause I know this means it

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

If I want to be

Repeatedly sh*t on I'll go make dutch porn

When roughly translated

Even your naked truth means squat and what's more

I'm missing you like

A hijacked flight on september 11th

I don't know who got on

You but I'm not wrong in thanking them since it

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday

Ain't my job

To f**k you on your birthday anymore