sh*t Yourself lyrics

Because I sh*t myself, yes I sh*t myself, because I got wrecked up
And then I sh*t myself
Because I sh*t myself, yes I sh*t myself, because I got wrecked up
And then I sh*t myself

Ah..

Don't front, you better check your back
How can you be down when your pants are full of cack?
You thought you'd fart, the sh*t did dart
The mouth of the ringpiece was f*ckin torn apart

It's not your fault, you thought you'd be ok
Cos every motherfukcer farts at least twice a day
In public or at home in the bath
Those little brown bubbles always make me f*ckin laugh

But right now, you use a scarf
To wipe the sh*t that made Mike Balls laugh
He said "Oh son, you fukcin drew mud the next thing I know my
Ringpiece starts to cough up blood"

Because I sh*t myself, yes I sh*t myself, because I got wrecked up
And then I sh*t myself

I grab the mike, I never put it down
My ringpiece stretches, I start to frown
I'm feelin' sh*tty, my arse is going mad
I'm fukced up from a curry I had
It was too runny, too much fukcin cream
My ringpice starts to stream
It goes down, the back of my leg
Next thing I know I'd be better off dead

Because I sh*t myself, yes I sh*t myself, because I got wrecked up
And then I sh*t myself

It wasn't fun, I had a bad bum
It's not good, when you gets the runs

You know you sh*t yourself, you know you sh*t yourself
Don't do it cos you f*ckin stink