Gutless (Live at Reading 1995) lyrics
by Hole
[Spoken Intro]
This is about chickensh*t motherf*ckers...
[Verse 1]
All my friends are embryonic
All my friends are dead and gone
All my friends are microscopic
All my friends wake up alone
Girl germs kill your little virus
Revolution come and die
Elitists who eat the virus
Sleep with me, wake up alive
[Chorus]
Gutless, you're gutless
You're gutless, you're undressed
[Verse 2]
You can try to suck me dry
But there's nothing left to suck
You can try to rape me
But there's not one shot left to f*ck
Step and fetch, grease my hips
I don't even have to pause
I don't really miss God
But I sure miss Santa Claus
[Chorus]
Gutless, you're gutless
You're undressed, you're gutless
[Bridge]
She walks by and then she
Calls you up, an angel
Can you hear an angel?
Come on now
[Chorus]
Gutless, you're gutless
Gutless, you're undressed
[Outro]
You're gutless, you're undressed
You're gutless, you're undressed