The Dirty Knobs - Fuck That Guy Lyrics

Well look at that clown dressed
Up like Charles Dickens
Sneaking around like Slim Pickens
If he was a woman
He'd think he was God's gift to man
Gonna stick his head in a garbage can

Ah f*ck that guy yea f*ck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine f*ck that guy
Look at that heartless fool
Lurking around the high school
Somebody better call the cops
He ought to be arrested
Ain't nobody around here gonna get molested

Oh f*ck that guy yea f*ck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine f*ck that guy

Yea look at that jerk-off jerk
He's a real piece of work
Rolling and smoking cheap tobacco
He ain't nothing but a loud-mouth wacko

F*ck that guy yea f*ck that guy
It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine f*ck that guy

It ought to be a crime
He ain't no friend of mine f*ck that guy
Yea, f*ck that guy what an asshole
F*ck that guy