Good Friday Lyrics - Why

If you grew up with white boys 

Who only look at black and Puerto Rican porno 

Cuz they want something that their dad don't got 

Then you know where you're at 

Motoring your ear holes shut 

In a rush with wet coke 

In a Starbucks bathroom with the door closed 

On booze some left in residue and confused 

Like the first time you used soft water 

Down on my luck caught unaware 

Like Houdini when the last fist struck 

Sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

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Sucking dick for drink tickets 

At the free bar at my cousin's Bat Mitzvah 

Cutting the punchline that it ain't no joke 

Devoid of all hope circus mirrors and pot smoke 

Picking fights on dyke night with shirleys and loccs 

And snatching purses 

Doing Elton at karaoke and forgettin all the s 

Blowing kisses to disinterested bitches 

Playing lead lay in a bad way on broadway 

Sending sexy SMSes to my ex's new man 

Cuz I can 

On the road trying to break an old van 

Eating pussy for new fans I am 

What the hell 

Using Purell til my hands bleed and swell 

Missing Mel at a motel 6 I'm unwell if 

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Sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

Feels exciting touching your handwriting 

Getting horny by reading it and repeating "poor me" 

And me staring at the picture of your feet on the sticker 

At the R. Crumb exhibit 

I wonder who sent it 

Jerking off in an art museum john til my dick hurts 

The kind of shit I won't admit to my headshrinker 

Not even in a whisper to my own little sister 

I just act like a dick and talk shit when I'm with her 

Ought Six 

I say the Friday before Easter was not good 

I cried to myself in the pisser 

And with you in the front row of the Silver Jews show 

You may act like you didn't notice 

My fear of the dead at Showbiz Pizza when I was six 

Was overwhelming and not dissimilar to this 

Sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am 

At Jacob hands on tour 

I wake up hungover on a hardwood floor 

From a dream about your dress 

Hangs off of your little breasts 

I'd rather be dead 

Than call this song how I lost your respect 

But God bless or get neglected 

(But God bless or get neglected) 

(But God bless or get neglected) 

And I'll see you when the sun sets east, don't forget me 

And I'll see you when the sun sets east 

Don't forget me