still got this whole album burnt on a CD somewhere

One of the greatest pop songs of the 2010s

"…the song "Gypsyhook" is kinda funny, but it's a name that I created for…it comes from "gypsy" and "hooker." It's like chicks you see at clubs that look like gypsies; they're all '70s and shit. That's what it's kind of about. It's a fun song and it's something that I think a lot of people can relate to. Just chicks being something you don't want to be, being a slut, that's what it's about."
-Sonny

Lyrics:
Just another gypsy-hook
Tripping on that dick you rode?
In the stinking piss
In which, I've abode
Where I slit the mores
Of my mothers throat
(Rotten to me, rotten to me)
Oh no!

Most of us, the mulch in the black
Of the sea!
The lust you dug into my back straight
Jacks me clean!
The bird "hurt" that perched atop out heads
In the slumming muck I call my bed
(The slumming muck I call my bed)

(Rotten to me, rotten to me)
(Rotten to me-to me-me-me-me-m-m-m-m-)

Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Oh woah!

Rotten to me, rotten to me
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Yeah
Ritten to

Just another gypsy-hook
Choking on that dick you throat?
In a kiddies world, parked in the back
Smoke on the broke-back we rode!
Plunder and pillage our village, burn it to the ground
You pack of bitch-hound, my mirror moan!
(Rotten to me, rotten to me)
Oh no!

Songs we sway froze our souls
Reminisce mock-bliss bottles thrown!
You lush, posh pig, the nails you dig
Straight jack-tax my back holes!
Behind your willowing waltz, I wait in your wake
For the sake of our hearts that wither and shake!
The paceless race, the rot between your legs
Our faces that we cloak (Faces that we cloak!)

Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Oh, woah!

Rotten to me, rotten to me, yeah
Rotten to me, rotten to me, oh
Rotten to me, rotten to me, woah
Rotten to me, rotten to me!

(Twipz - Look Over At That Sample)

Rotten to me, rotten to me
Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten
Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten to-to-to me-to me
Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten

Just another gypsy-hook
Tripping on that dick you rode?
For the stinking piss
In which, I've abode
Where I slit the mores
Of my mothers throat

(Rotten to me-to me-me-me-me)
(Rotten to me-to me-me-me-me)
Oh no!

Behind your willowing waltz, I wait in your wake (Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten to me-to me-me-me-me)
For the sake of our hearts that wither and shake! (Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten to me-to me-me-me-me)
The paceless race, the rot between your legs (Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten to me-to me-me-me-me)
Our faces that we cloak (Faces that we cloak!) (Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten to me-to me-me-me-me)
(Where I slit the mores of my mothers throat)

(Rotten to me-to me-me-me-me-m-m-m-m-)
(Rott-ro-ro-ro-rotten)

Rotten to me! Rotten to me! 
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me!
(Tripping on that dick you rode?) (Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me! (The bird "hurt" that perched atop out heads)
(In the slumming muck I call my bed) (Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na)
Rotten to me! Rotten to me! 
(Na-na na-na na-na na na-na-na) Oh, woah!

Rotten to me, rotten to me, yeah
Rotten to me, rotten to me, oh
Rotten to me, rotten to me, woah
Rotten to me, rotten to me!

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