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slappyt
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Pop Punk
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» label: unsigned
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You Smell Like Something I Wouldn't Want To Touch
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Upbeat Love Song - Love isn't only blind, it's nasaly impaired
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» highest in charts: # 21 (156,664 songs currently listed in Alternative)
» highest in sub-genre: # 2 (6,760 songs currently listed in Alternative > Pop Punk)
» highest in sub-genre: # 2 (6,760 songs currently listed in Alternative > Pop Punk)
About the song
Slikker D's touching tribute to an unwashed lover.
The full title is - You Smell Like Something I Wouldn't Want To Touch (But I'm Touching You Anyway)
The full title is - You Smell Like Something I Wouldn't Want To Touch (But I'm Touching You Anyway)
Lyrics
Friday night drinking again
Too much vodka too much gin
I'm on the floor out like a light
I've lost my mind I've lost my sight
You stagger in trip over my head
Get back up and drag me to bed
You've been drinking too you puked on yourself
Haven't bathed in a week, you smell like hell
You smell like something I wouldn't want to touch but I'm touching you anyway
To save my dinner I hold my breath
I't feeling good I must confess
If I live through this, if I don't choke
I swear to God I'm buying you soap
You smell like something I wouldn't want to touch but I'm touching you anyway
Too much vodka too much gin
I'm on the floor out like a light
I've lost my mind I've lost my sight
You stagger in trip over my head
Get back up and drag me to bed
You've been drinking too you puked on yourself
Haven't bathed in a week, you smell like hell
You smell like something I wouldn't want to touch but I'm touching you anyway
To save my dinner I hold my breath
I't feeling good I must confess
If I live through this, if I don't choke
I swear to God I'm buying you soap
You smell like something I wouldn't want to touch but I'm touching you anyway