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Whitehouse - Philosophy lyrics
Just like your father
 Just like your mother
 What sort of example do you think you're setting?
 Do you talk that way to your sister?
 Does cunt talk that way to your sister?
 So why'd you say that?
 You know you can't get away with that
 You know what's coming to you now, don't you?
 Coming to cunt
 I just can't believe you did that
 You cunt, you fucking cunt
 Who do you think you are?
 Who the hell do you think you are?
 Who the fuck do you think you are?
 You stupid fucking cunt
 Do you talk that way to your sister?
 Would you talk that way to your momma? Eh?
 Come on, cunt, do you talk that way to your momma?
 Do you talk that way to your momma?
 Didn't she teach you any manners?
 Look at me and say you're sorry, cunt
 Cunt says sorry
 Cunt's gonna say sorry
 You're nothing
 Cunt's nothing
 Zero
 Just remind yourself
 Remember you're fat
 Remember you're stupid
 Remember you're ugly
 Just like your fucking mother
 Just like your fucking father
 Have you got a good view?
 Fat, stupid and ugly
 A fat, stupid, ugly cunt
 Are you remembering that?
 You fucking cunt
 I really can't believe you did that
 You vulgar, common, coarse piece of shit
 Your hanging and sick wobbly meat flab
 Flabby folds your flesh
 You're a disgrace
 You're a total disgrace
 And where's your fucking decorum?
 Yes, decorum, where is your fucking decorum?
 Cunt's fucking decorum
 You fucking cunt
 Just like your fucking mother
 And just like your fucking father
 See that?
 What's that over there?
 Yes, cunt, that's a door
 I just want you to look at the door
Now I'm a really positive person
 But you don't know what can happen from day to day
 As you think about it in your mind
 If I walked out that fucking door
 And the door closedWhitehouse - Philosophy - http://motolyrics.com/whitehouse/philosophy-lyrics.html
 And as it closed
 It slammed shut
 And no matter what you did
 No matter what you fucking did
 You could not open the door
 And you knew you could never look into my eyes again
 Hear my voice again
 Feel my touch again
 You're right, you know
 About that door
 You really shouldn't think about it
 A huge mistake to fucking think about
 You don't have to think about the door
 It makes you feel uncomfortable
 Doesn't it?
 I know it does
 You don't have to feel like that
 It's distressing
 It's really distressing
 A terrible think happened
 My friend was stabbed in the street
 By some drunk
 Dead before he arrived at the hospital
 Wouldn't it be terrible?
 Think about it
 Even if you could get that door opened
 And you were to search
 You could never find me again
 You will never be able to see me again
 You will never be able to hear my voice again
 Feel my touch again
 You'll never be able
 All that fun we had together
 The great times we had together
 The coast
 The night-time
 The hotel
 The journey home
 Even if you were to open that door
 You would search but you could never find
 You're nothing
 Cunt's nothing
 Zero
 Just remind yourself
 Remember you're fat
 Remember you're stupid
 Remember you're ugly
 Fat, stupid and ugly
 Just remember that
 And also remember life's tragedies
 Think about them
 I still think about it
 You see that door?
 You see that door?
 You see that door?
 You see that door?
 Cunt, do you see that fucking door?









