The Queers - Nothing To Do lyrics

Said you called me, but you f**ing lied You little b**h you deserve to die I'm just sitting here pulling my pud With a dirty magazine and a six of Bud Nothing to do, nothing to do Nothing to do, nothing to do You said we'd go see a flick And you said that you'd s** my prick Then I saw you with that jock And all I can say is, "What the f**?" Nothing to do, nothing to do Nothing to do, nothing to do