Pants, Meet sh*t lyrics
by Daughters
[Intro]
Yeah, the camouflage cross
Like a glistening
A glistening member
[Chorus]
Like sticky choir singing itself blue in the face
Grotesque and unflattering
It's an empty gesture, it's on its way to the big screen
And it will be the biggest sh*tstorm this town
[Outro]
Yeah, the camouflage cross
Like a glistening