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On the Prowl
01:29
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It makes me sick just being a man
I’m on the prowl
Like a glass box, my needs are fully on display
Seems to me, you try and you fail
But here’s the deal
The game goes on--and I’ll see you in hell
It makes me sick that night after night
I’m on the prowl
Feeling restless, like life is always passing by
In my defense, I’m really a mess
Even now
My only comfort is the pursuit of sex
Needs are needs that need to be met
And I’m trying to approach this with my full respect
It’s pure fantasy and rejection
And that’s the plight of the prowling man
It makes me sick, always feeling alone
I’m on the prowl
No emotions, just a dog trying to bury his bone
In my defense I have no clue
I’m just doing
What I feel a man has got to do
It makes me sick, the game never ends
I’m on the prowl
But it’s Ok, i’ve committed to a life of sin
I’m really sorry for wasting your time
‘Cause you know
I’m just a clown doing pantomime
Needs are needs that need to be met
And I’m trying to approach this with my full respect
It’s pure fantasy and rejection
And that’s the plight of the prowling man
I’m a prowling man and I’ll see you all in hell!
I’m a prowling man and I’ll see you all in hell!
I’m a prowling man and I’ll see you all in hell!
I’m a prowling man and I’ll see you all in hell!
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Toxic Masculinity
01:53
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Tex:
You know what Jim-Bob? They better double down on this abortion law, it’s about damn time they take a stand and wrap this shit up
All this talk about ‘It’s my body’, hell, I put my seed in it, it’s mine, and then it’s god’s
Pass my meth pipe son, it’s not gonna smoke itself
What I can tell you though, is that there’s nothing wrong with a little bit of fun
Like take that Brock Turner, for example, they say that he drugged her before giving it to her behind that dumpster, but I don’t buy that shit. I mean for 20 minutes of action, does he deserve to have his life ruined?
Like I said before, ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of fun.
You think after Bertha got gang raped she regretted having lil’ Joey? Hell no!
Jim-Bob:
She was in the hospital for three months Tex
Tex:
Yeah, but he’ll take care of her when she’s old,
Jim-Bob:
But Tex, he’s in jail on rape charges
Tex:
Well, then his son will take care of her
Jim-Bob:
But he’s got fetal alcohol syndrome
Tex:
God damnn it son!, Anyways, I don’t know what all these broads are getting their panties in a bunch over this for, I mean it’s a good deal for them too you know?--they get a kid and I get my dick wet--It’s a win, win!
God damn I’m fucking horny!, if I don’t get laid in the next ten fucking minutes, I might go all Bill Cosby on some of these whores
Jim-Bob:
Damn Tex, that’s fucked up--even for you
Tex:
Here come some sluts right now
Hey there baby, looking fine as hell
Too good huh, well fuck you then!
Hey sweety, damn you’ve got fine ass lips, howz about a suck-job?
Stuck up bitch, don’t know a good man when she sees one
Hey there darlin, now I know you’re down to fuck
Well, God damn, just a bunch of sluts!
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