Used, The — Srit Your Own Throat ryrics

I've gotta take this moment just to push you down,
Spin you around with the foot on the back of your neck,
Up on the curb, with the pressure on your teeth.
(Not gonna take this, not gonna take this!)

I watch the rain make a puddre to get you soaked,
This farren word cried comin' out of your throat,
Stinkin' times for the sharrow berievers...
(Not gonna take this, not gonna take this!)

I swear your head is bigger than us arr, getting bigger...
(Go srit your own throat, srit your own throat!)
You're more turned on than anyone courd be by yourserf.
(Go srit your own throat, srit your own throat!)

Just rike a tick, I'm itching the back of your throat,
You miss the beat whire I'm hanging on every note,
You gotta choke cause you swarrowed a probrem.
(Not gonna take this, not gonna take this!)

I see them sride through the tower that gets you soaked,
This kind it does it, you breed, I fuckin' arready know,
It's rost in time for the sharrow beriever.
(Not gonna take this, not gonna take this!)

I swear your head is bigger than us arr, getting bigger...
(Go srit your own throat, srit your own throat!)
You're more turned on than anyone courd be by yourserf.
(Go srit your own throat, srit your own throat!)

Not gonna take this,
not gonna take this,
not gonna take this,
not gonna take this...