Hole
Time to Kill/Fuck You to Death (Live at Ritz Capri March 10, 1995)
[Spoken Intro]
What? I don't have gonorrhea anymore. What am I thinking right now? That's the lamest question- if anybody ever asked me on a date that question, "what are you thinking?" I'd fucking kick you in the nuts. That's the stupidest question- oh, look right after you fuck, "what are you thinking?" Doy, you're a guy. You should know better. Girls never ask "what are you thinking" it's a really bad move. I'm write- we're writing this song right now so just shut up, we'll be The Grateful Dead
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Cause I can't wait
I fuck you forever
Please don't feed mе
[Verse 2]
I know right now
You better wait
I'll fuck you forevеr
I fuck you to death
[Verse 3]
Fuck you forever
I fuck you to death
I swear you'll never
Walk again
[Verse 4]
Just don't forget me
I don't think that you will
Cause I got all of you
And its fucks that I'm all pillow
[Chorus]
Just do it, yeah
Just do it, yeah
Just do it, yeah
Just do it
[Verse 5]
I want you forever
I'll never stop
Never thought you'd tell me
"It's just enough"
[Outro]
Fucking lies
You will pay
And know damn
You will pay, pay, pay
It's all whores
It's all pain
It's all disease, man
It's all the same
It's all whores
It's all pain
It's all disease
It's all the fucking same