gang of little jews - the house lyrics
i can’t joke with ’em anymore, they stupid the house
when i lived at home i ain’t know what to do in my house
i was hotter than my forehead with the flu in my house
who’d have that that i would host a lady jew in my house
i was boolin’ when i got a raging clue in her blouse
in her too, like i’m too cool to give a f-ck about krauts
from the way you heard me talk you would have rubbed on your eyes
everyone who knows me truly knows i’m truthful the house
who’d have thought that i would drive my car to see a dreyfusard
i could have said the word and she would have a shoe in her mouth
i felt like going back to england when i flew into town
i feel homesick for places that i never been ’round
i got a b-tch to itch and scratch me like a cat and mouse
i got daddy issues brodie word to krusty the clown
when i go back home i don’t know what to do in my house
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