I was justified when I was five.
Raising Cane, I spit in your eye.
Times are changing, now the poor get fat,
but the fever's gonna catch you when the Bitch gets back.
Eat meat on a Friday, that's alright.
I even like steak on a Saturday night.
I can bitch the best at your social dues.
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue.
(Chorus)
I'm a Bitch, I'm a Bitch, oh the Bitch is back.
Stone, cold sober - as a matter of fact.
I can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you.
It's the way that I move, the things that I do.
I entertain by picking brains.
Sell my soul by dropping names.
I don't like those; My God, what's that!?
Oh it's full of nasty habits when the Bitch gets back.
(Repeat Chorus)
Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!... Well bitch bitch bitch!
(Lead)
(Repeat Chorus)
Bitch, Bitch, Bitch is back
Bitch, Bitch, The Bitch is back.
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