I like it    I don't like it

Hey yall I'm marryin' that girl

With the pain and don't lie

Liquify your meaning, but wont

Tell her you miss her, she's with me

'Cause I'm done - you know

But it tastes like mud

Don't tell her you love her

She's with me

I know you may make her feel a whore

I wont tell her I miss her

She's not feeling sore

'Cause I'm gone - inside

But it tastes like MUD!

But I know you hate me

But that's ok cuz' I hate you too

Leaving here and you won

Shut the f**k UP!

Leaving tomorrow

I'm gone leaving to God

You might be my girl

Leave to God

You're my little girl

Even to God

I'm gone - inside

But it tastes like MUD!

But I know you hate me

But that's ok cuz' I hate you too

Leaving here and you won

Shut the f**k UP!

Leaving to God - you were a girl

Leaving to God - he might be a girl

Leaving to God - he find a girl