Don't Bust My Chops Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For Don't Bust My Chops By Ramones? I'm sick and tired of you calling me names I'm sick and tired of your childish games I'm sick and tired of your bullshit brats Cocaine stupor and anxiety attacks Picked up the magazine, I see your face You're nothin' boy, a goddamn waste With the lamest fashions on your back You're never happy, a hypochondriac Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops Yeah! You're a styling queen and an alley cat Too many chocolates keep a fat man fat You're a pain in the ass, and your on the (loose) All I get from you is your bad attitude Dirty mouth, it's all I can bear Get outta here bitch, 'cause you're nowhere Always wearin' that cheap perfume Can always tell when you're in the room Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops Ah Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops Alright
Who Wrote Don't Bust My Chops By Ramones? Daniel Rey, Dee Dee Ramone, Joey Ramone
What's The Duration Of The Don't Bust My Chops By Ramones? The duration of Don't Bust My Chops is 2:28 minutes and seconds.

Don't Bust My Chops