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frenchy & the talent - sick cunt no. 5 lyrics

[intro]
yum! sheilas and blokes, this is sick c-nt number five. i say number five, but let’s be honest, i’m number one. i’m number one sickest c-nt in australia, probably the f-ckin’ world. yeah. let’s do it

[verse 1]
one, two, three, four, five
everybody’s got a smoke, well, come on, let’s drive
to the bottle-o near the servo
the boys say they want some vb or whatever’s on special
k hole and i’m in real deep
f-ck, i must talk quick ’cause my ex is near
i like shazza, kazza, sandra, tishana
and as i continue, you know i’m gettin’ blinder
so if i root you, girl, like, i’ll either do a pingers to me, just like sport
anyone hot? it’s all good
i’m gonna shelve it, or maybe i’ll sell it

[chorus]
a little bit of shazza with me smokes (yeah)
a little bit of kazza and a bit of blow (ahh)
a little bit of keisha in a g (woo)
a little bit of harley costs a fee (f-ck)
a little bit of crystal, pack a bong (yeah)
a little bit of renee, footy’s on
a little bit of skyler, have a toke (okay)
a little bit of you makes me your bloke (yeah nah)

i’m a f-ckin’ sick c-nt
yeah, nah yeah
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[verse 2]
swig up and down, move the goon sack around
have a tactical vom, and we’re off to town
p-ss one joint left (yeah), one joint right (ooh)
put a saddy in your sock and you’re good for the night
slap a d-ck once, slap a d-ck twice
and if you feel the tip, then you’re doin’ it right

[chorus]
a little bit of shazza with me smokes (longbeach)
a little bit of kazza and a bit of blow (it’s flour)
a little bit of keisha in a g (aw yeah)
a little bit of harley costs a fee (i’m not payin’ that)
a little bit of crystal, pack a bong
a little bit of renee, footy’s on (go carney)
a little bit of skyler, have a toke (give us some)
a little bit of you makes me your bloke (yeah nah)

[bridge]
i do all too
get a root from a sp-nk like you
you can run, you can hide
i’ll stay home and just get high

[outro]
haha, packin’ up them billies
i don’t actually have any weed, so
ah, someone f-ckin’ bring me some, ay, i’ll– f-ck i’ll chop up the– we’ll chop up– i’ve got a f-ckin’– i’ve got a f-ckin’ fern tree out the front, i could smoke that– i could smoke anything, cause i’m a f-ckin’ sick c-nt
(yeah!)
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