Thank God For Sluts

[Verse 1]
You're a fucking slut
Dirty little cunt
Such a stoopid 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

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Why don't you kill yourself?
Kill yourself
Go on and kill yourself
Kill yourself

[Verse 2]
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
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And you should kill yourself
Kill yourself
Why don’t you kill yourself
Kill yourself

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3]
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

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Why don't you kill yourself?
Or you could heal yourself
Heal yourself
One of the two
You're fucking broken
Heal yourself
The walls have spoken
[Chorus]
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
(Heal yourself)
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
(Heal yourself)
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
I hooked up with a man named bus stop

[Outro]
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts
Thank god for sluts