Kiss My Fist by Tyrants in Therapy Lyrics

Kiss My Fist
(M. Jaye / A. Kanter / M. Rubaum / D.Vidal)

Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh huh uh uh kiss it kiss it
Daddy’s little girl is all grown up
And she’s out on her own just a little mixed up
But it ain’t so bad to be a little bit dumb
When the lights get low and payday comes around

Momma’s little helper has found her own shelter
Away from the wings that have always felt her
Way of seeing things was slightly twisted
In a world that’s more than feathers And monkey business
Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it

Kiss, kiss, kiss my fist Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah Kiss it, kiss it

Zack Smack the lumberjack
Was a real hip dancer In and out of the sack
But he flipped one night when I started to pack
Put on that old mountain man act
And it just wasn’t something that I wanted to hack
So you can kiss, kiss, kiss my fist
If you don't understand let me tell you this
If you think I'm gonna stand for some hit and miss
Kinda run around you can
Kiss, kiss, kiss my fist, kiss, kiss, kiss my fist

So I called Slim Jim, an heir of the Pimms
Who always bails me out when the picture gets dim
He’s got lots of family dough and a suitcase packed to go
If he weren’t so dumb he’d be my fulltime wimp

So you can Kiss, kiss, kiss my fist
If you don't understand let me tell you this
If you think I'm gonna stand
For some hit and miss kinda run around
You can kiss, kiss, kiss my fist, You can kiss, kiss, kiss my fist
Come on and kiss, kiss, kiss my fist
Why don't you kiss, kiss, kiss my fist
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, Oh yeah, oh yeah now kiss it, kiss it
Daddy's little girl, oh yeah, uh huh
Momma's little helper, oh yeah, uh huh
Momma's little girl, oh yeah, uh huh
Daddy's little helper Oh yeah, Now kiss it, Kiss it, Kiss it!