Avenus Sans Pitie Poet Lyric

Skank

Photographed at the bank
Everyone knows you are just
Another Ska-Ank and a loser

Wish you were wanted
But now everyone knows
You are sort of ree-tard-ted
Everyone is better than you,
And you're a loser

Saw you with a drug dealer, too
Were you hoping his money
Might rub off on you
Forget it…
You're a loser

You're just tra-sh
And you’re a loser
You're just tra-sh
And you're a loser

Last time I saw you
When you were down on hope
I saw you on 6th Street
Hustling for a piece of dope

You're just tra-sh
And you’re a loser
You're just tra-sh
And you're a loser

So if we should meet up some time
Don't act like you're a friend of mine
Don’t smile at me, stay away from me
I don't want to be seen with a loser

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