Pussy Liquor Lyrics - Past, Present And Future - Rob Zombie

Baby: 

Gimme a B 

Gimme a A 

Gimme a B 

Gimme a Y 

What's that spell? 

What's that spell? 

What's that spell? 

Cheerleader: Baby 

Earl had a baby 

Baby was her name 

He knew she was crazy 

Tiny was the same 

Down behind the shed 

Slaughtering the hog 

Slice it on the belly 

Feed it to the dog 

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1, 2, 3, who should I kill? 

Every motherfucker running up the hill 

1, 2, 3, what should I do? 

Get fucked up and fuck up you 

Pussy liquor 

Make ya sicker 

Pussy liquor 

Do it quicker 

(Spoken x2) 

Baby: Yeah, we liked to get fucked up, fucked up 

Goober: Yeah, I like to get fucked up too 

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do 

Earl had a baby 

Otis was his name 

White as a ghost, totally insane 

Otis loves the girls 

Young and clean 

Drowning in a bucket of gasoline 

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1, 2, 3, who should I kill? 

Every motherfucker running up the hill 

1, 2, 3, what should I do? 

Get fucked up and fuck up you 

Pussy liquor 

Make ya sicker 

Pussy liquor 

Do it quicker 

(Spoken x2) 

Baby: Yeah, we liked to get fucked up, fucked up 

Goober: Yeah, I like to get fucked up too 

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do 

Don't you know something 

They won't tell 

Send them to a hell 

Burnin' in the house 

Spirits are alive 

A tongue lashing mama 

Help 'em to survive 

1, 2, 3, who should I kill? 

Every motherfucker running up the hill 

1, 2, 3, what should I do? 

Get fucked up and fuck up you 

Pussy liquor 

Make ya sicker 

Pussy liquor 

Do it quicker 

(Spoken x2) 

Baby: Yeah, we liked to get fucked up, fucked up 

Goober: Yeah, I like to get a blow job too 

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do