Lyrics: Liegey
Music: Rich Liegey
Punk Ass ***** (Explicit Album Version) - Wheatus
She wriggles and she wraggles
She jiggles and she jaggles
You stand and watch her pass by
Your line of vision ass-eye
You think that 'cause she smiles
That you turn all her dials
But you don't see them later
While in the elevator
You nag her and you swagger
You think you're gonna s**g her
A man about the town-a
Get funky let's get down-a
Machismo and machasma
It turns into miasma
But you have got no class
No style no social skills no comprehension
I can't deal with this idiot
Yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass *****
You open up your mouth-a
Amazed at what comes out-a
It's just a testimony
That you're full of baloney
That you're a stupid shit -ass
A meathead Guido pass-gas
That you have got no class
No style no social skills no comprehension
I can't deal with this idiot
Yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass *****
I can't deal with this idiot
Yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass *****
A-woh-oh a w-woh-oh
You know you want to spangle
But you can't seem to angle
One gives you attitude-a
Your reason to be rude-a
You think that 'cause she smiles
That you turn all her dials
But you don't see them later
While in the elevator
You nag her and you swagger
You think you're gonna s**g her
A man about the town-a
Get funky let's get down-a
Machismo and machasma
It turns into miasma
You have got no class
No style no social skills no comprehension
You open up your mouth-a
Amazed at what comes out-a
It's just a testimony
That you're full of baloney
That you're a stupid shit -ass
A meathead Guido pass-gas
But you have got no class
No style no social skills no comprehension
I can't deal with this idiot
Yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass *****
I can't deal with this idiot
Yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass *****
A-woh-oh a-woh-oh a-woh-oh