-> "I've Grown Accustomed to Her Mace"
Original Song Title:
"I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face"
Parody Song Title:
"I've Grown Accustomed to Her Mace"
The Lyrics
Wham! Blam! Damn! Ma'am!
I've grown accustomed to her mace
She never likes when I get "fresh"
I've grown accustomed to the hurt that
She causes with that squirt
Her slaps, her spray Her kicks, I pay
You'd think I would have learned by now
I'm breathing in that cayenne mist
I had no respiratory impairment until the day we met
Surely I might someday breathe that way again and yet
I see the bust'n I just grab
Butt an' I just clutch
Lust'n I get mace
(Spoken) "You're a perv!" What a thing to shout. What a heartless, wicked, hurtful thing to scream in public. But I'll get out again and violate that restraining order. She can't stay in her house forever!
(Sung)
I can see her now, with these high-powered binocs
In her high-class little home, the second floor
I can see her now; watching her gives me a thrill
I'm a pizza vendor knocking on her door
I'll make my play with things I bought her
But it's the pepper spray at my head
Begging for her love and mercy
While she screams that she wishes I were dead
With a tear or two, I express my love to her
With my crutches and my cast I hardly walk
She yells out "Screw you" though my vision is a blur
I can see the people round starting to gawk
My Eliza, She's awful spiteful
How exhilarating, full of fight still
How painful it will be if she ever lands that blow
When she hammers on my face with fists of rage
She should just give in, if only, she would give me just a night
Will she punch my nose or kick me in the balls?
Give her kindness, this is what she serves
I'll be coming back, no there is never doubt
For I'm a most forgiving man
The sport who never cries, never lies
Take the position and never hold a grudge
A maced forgiving man
But though my eyes are blue and black
And though there is little left of my knees
I will still make her a home
Even though she makes me groan
I love that girl, I know she's just a tease
(Spoken)
Oh, my achin' back!
(Sung)
And I'm so used to hearing her say
"Please die and go away!"
Her guns, her blows
Her foot, my toes
She causes sutures for me now
Just breaking bones and breaking skin
She's very hateful for a woman
It's not easy to forget
Rather like a pitbull---You bet!
I've grown accustomed to the brace
I wear around my neck
I've frown accustomed to her mace
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How Funny: | 4.0 | |
Overall Rating: | 4.0 | |
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