The Ugliest House on the Block Songtext
von Beth Hart
The Ugliest House on the Block Songtext
If it′s not one thing, it's another
Flies buzzing around big ass huts
Not just screaming for my supper
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So what
So what (so what)
I′ve been tryin' to make a little money
If you got the honey, I got the pot
I'm tired of curing and you′re so lonely
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So get the hell off my lot
You get the hell off my lot
Yeah, so what
Beating on a dead horse for filler
I don′t go over well with a live stock
These are serious times, there are serious killers
Next to the ugliest house on the block
I heard that they heist my house a lot
They say I ain't got a shot
I know I ain′t got a shot
Yeah, so what
Entertainment's where it′s at
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I'd wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would rob, but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring and guns go pop
And rock and roll′s become hip-hop
Oh, well
So what
Yeah, so what
Oh, hell
Suck it up (so what)
I swear to God, I'm not a sinner
Yeah, I know God likes me a lot
He has saved me in the river
So I'll stay in the ugliest house on the block
I′ll stay in this ugly house ′til I rot
Be glad for what I got
Entertainment's where it′s at
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I'd wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would rob, but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock and roll′s become hip-hop
Entertainment's where it′s at
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I'd wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would rob, but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock and roll's become hip-hop
You can′t be something that you′re not
When I go lay my head down
I want a man to stay around
We'll live in this ugly house
Oh, well (so what)
So what
Yeah, so what
Oh, hell (so what)
This sucks (so what)
Flies buzzing around big ass huts
Not just screaming for my supper
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So what
So what (so what)
I′ve been tryin' to make a little money
If you got the honey, I got the pot
I'm tired of curing and you′re so lonely
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So get the hell off my lot
You get the hell off my lot
Yeah, so what
Beating on a dead horse for filler
I don′t go over well with a live stock
These are serious times, there are serious killers
Next to the ugliest house on the block
I heard that they heist my house a lot
They say I ain't got a shot
I know I ain′t got a shot
Yeah, so what
Entertainment's where it′s at
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I'd wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would rob, but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring and guns go pop
And rock and roll′s become hip-hop
Oh, well
So what
Yeah, so what
Oh, hell
Suck it up (so what)
I swear to God, I'm not a sinner
Yeah, I know God likes me a lot
He has saved me in the river
So I'll stay in the ugliest house on the block
I′ll stay in this ugly house ′til I rot
Be glad for what I got
Entertainment's where it′s at
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I'd wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would rob, but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock and roll′s become hip-hop
Entertainment's where it′s at
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I'd wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would rob, but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock and roll's become hip-hop
You can′t be something that you′re not
When I go lay my head down
I want a man to stay around
We'll live in this ugly house
Oh, well (so what)
So what
Yeah, so what
Oh, hell (so what)
This sucks (so what)
Writer(s): Beth Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com