Thank God for Sluts Lyrics

You're a fucking slut

Dirty little cunt

Such a stupid ho-whoa-whoa-whoa

You should keep your legs shut

You should go and cut yourself

You deserve to be alone

There's no need to be nervous

Touch my morning wood, whore

You're so goddamn worthless

A fuck is all you're good for

It's not just in your head

Keep 'em spread

They'll be happy when you're dead

Here's a bright idea instead

Why don't you kill yourself?

Kill yourself

Why don't you kill yourself?

Kill yourself

You're a fucking mess

Nothing but a skank

A disappointing lay-ay-ay

Just look at how you dress

What were you expecting

You're lucky to get raped

You must be really loose now

Don't want his sloppy seconds

You really have no use now

You should've learned your lesson

You're just a fucking whore

On all fours

Course they wanted more

Of course they wanted more

And you should kill yourself

Kill yourself

Go on and kill yourself

Kill yourself

Yeah, I'm a fucking slut

Bratty bitchy cunt

I've heard it all before-or-or

I would keep my legs shut

But I'm having too much fun

With your dad on your kitchen floor

You should be fucking nervous

Your words don't mean that much, see

I know my goddamn worth, yes

And you can't fucking touch me

I'm not your little ho

Are you slow?

Wouldn't sink that low

And just before I go

Why don't you kill yourself?

Or you could heal yourself

One of the two

You're fucking broken

Heal yourself

The walls have spoken

Thank god for sluts