Boss HOss Without Me Lyrics

2 trailer park girls go round the
outside/ round the outside, round
The the outside

Guess whos back, back again -
bosshoss back, tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back,
guess who's back - Guess who's
Without back...

I've created a monster, cuz nobody
wants to
see Marshall no more they want hoss
Me chopped liver-
well if you want boss, then I'll
give ya
a little bit of weed with hard
liquor
vodka makes your heart jump
quicker
shock when I get shocked at the
hospital by the Dr. when I'm not
co-operating
when I rock the table while he's
operating

you waited this long now stop
debating cuz I'm back, I'm on the
rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Cheney -
but your husbands heart problem's
complicating

So the FCC wont let me be or let me
Alle be so let me see
they tried to shut me down on MTV
The but it feels so empty without me

So come on and dip, b__ on your
lips f___ that, c__ on your lips
and some on your t__s and get
Without ready, this s___'s about to get
heavy

Now this looks like a job for me
Me so everybody just follow me
cuz we need a little controversy,
cuz it feels so empty without me, i
said

Little hellions kids feeling
rebellious
they´re proud, their parents
still listen to Elvis
they start feeling like prisoners
helpless, 'til someone comes along
on a mission and yells
"b____"

A visionary, vision is scary, could
start a revolution, pollutin the
air waves a rebel-
so let me just- revel an ask, the
fact you´re kissing my a__

Testing "Attention
Please" feel the tension soon
Alle you mentions me
here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is
The free
A nuisance, who sent, you sent for
me?

Chorus (X2)

A tisk-it a task-it, I'll go for
tat with
Without anybody's talking this s___ that
s___. Kirkpatrick get your a__
Me kicked
worse than them Limp Bizkit
b______s,

and Moby you get stomped by Obie,
you 36 year old bald headed f__
blow me
You don't know me, you're too old
let go its over, nobody listens to
techno
Now lets go,

Though I'm not the first king of
controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis
Presley, to do Black Music so
selfishly
use it to get myself so wealthy
(Hey)
there's a concept that works
20 million other white cowboys
emerge
but no matter how many fish in the
sea it'd be so empty without me

Chorus (X2)

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