Lyrics
I put a towel
In a bag
With formaldehyde
I put that shit
Up to my mouth
And get really high
Don't give a fuck
About these people
Following me
Down the street
Everybody
Want a part
Of my life
Can't you see?
I'm surfin'
I'm fuckin' surfin'
I'm surfin'
I gave your dog
A little snack
I met your mom
Down at the Shrimp Shack
She asked me then
"Where you been?"
I lied to her
And told her I didn't know
Took off my shirt
And so did she
We rolled in the dirt
And got dirty
I'm surfin'
Surfin' with your mom
Surfin' through life
Give a shit about anything
I'm in the dirt
With your mom in the dirt
Surfin'
Surfin' with your mom
In the motherfuckin' dirt
I don't give a shit
If I get mud on my shirt
I'm that guy
Surfin' by
On a fuckin'
Shrimp sandwich
I got mud
On my shirt
But I don't care, bitch
WRITERS
Henrik Mats Hoeckert, Martin Ehrencrona, Oscar Carls, Sebastian Declan Murphy, Benjamin Valle, Tor Sol Magnus Sjoeden
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Top Emotion
Enjoyment
Sentiment
Theme
Sexual
