CUNT Lyrics

Pack it up get the fuck out

You're so obsessed

For someone who hates us you can't seem to get us off your mind

Your perverted thoughts

Sick, twisted, delight

Haters can't seem to get our name out your fucking mouth

Take a swing, see who comes out on top

Taking the real red pill

Authentic Self; free from your matrix

CUNT CUNT CUNT

Pack it up get the fuck out

Pink white and blue

If this fag offends you; sit on your hate

CUNT CUNT CUNT

Pack it up and get the fuck out

You're all weird, obsessed fucks

Genitals on the fuckling brain

Hating us; a distraction of the hatred within

Control of our bodies; your only wish

Ignorance wrapped in a holy complex

From stonewall to today, trans rights are here to stay

From stonewall to today, trans rights are here to stay

Pack it up get the fuck out

Pink white and blue

Taking the real red pill

Authentic Self; free from your matrix

CUNT CUNT CUNT

Pack it up get the fuck out

Pink white and blue

If this fag offends you; sit on your hate

CUNT CUNT CUNT

Pack it up and get the fuck out

Hating us won't stop the hatred of yourself

We gonna thrive and rub it in your fucking face

Pink white and blue

A brick thrown; a movement made

Try to kill us, we won't be erased

A brick thrown; a movement made

Try to kill us; only your cries will remain