Give me a 'B', Give me a 'A',
Give me a 'B', Give me a 'Y',
Whats that spell, Whats that spell,
Whats that spell, baby

Earl had a baby, Baby was her name
He knew she was crazy, Tiny was the same.
Down behind the shed slaughterin' the hog
Slice along the belly, feed her to the dog.

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 a'you

Pussy Liquor
Make me sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

Yeah we liked to get fucked up, (fucked up)
Yeah I like to get fucked up too
Yeah I bet you do

Yeah we liked to get fucked up, (fucked up)
Yeah I like to get fucked up too
Yeah I bet you do

Dane 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.

1, 2, 3 Who should I kill
Every motherfucker runnin' up the hill.
1, 2, 3 What should I do,
Get fucked up and fuck up a'you

Pussy Liquor
Make me sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

Yeah we liked to get fucked up, (fucked up)
Yeah I like to get fucked up too
Yeah I bet you do

Yeah we liked to get fucked up, (fucked up)
Yeah I like to get fucked up too
Yeah I bet you do

Don't you know something
He won't tell
Gone all night
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 a'you

Pussy Liquor
Make me sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

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Writer(s): ROB WOLFGANG ZOMBIE, SCOTT HUMPHREY