Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bloodhound Gang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Franks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Pop
Producer
Lyrics
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Anymore
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Anymore
Maybe you got screwed, but I dumped you
'Cause you ain't nothin' but trash
I put out despite the fact that you're like a
Hawaiian Punch mustache
Right under my nose, thinking I'm so
Colonel Klink oblivious
But how could I not see, you got off scot-free
'Cause I know this means it
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Anymore
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Anymore
If I want to be repeatedly
Shit on, I'll go make Dutch porn
When roughly translated
Even your naked truth means squat and what's more
I'm missing you like a hijacked flight
On September 11th
I don't know who got on you
But I'm not wrong in thanking them, since it
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Anymore
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Anymore
Maybe it ain't your birthday
But then again you know I wouldn't give a fuck
When what I should've got is over you sooner, so now
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Maybe it ain't your birthday
But then again you know I wouldn't give a fuck
When what I should've got is over you sooner, so now
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Anymore
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Anymore
Written by: Jimmy Franks
