Из альбома: Pigs of the Roman Empire
My batteries are low. Please change my Triple A batteries.
Peace sign be a time be a part of the grind.
And If I'm gonna say it with a hole in the bottom what
I want said I really want it in line
even though Dear God She just wanna blend
be a max Take ball of wax of backs until it coming from our hand.
Can I foresee the dimes a cross and the ceiling
there's a Boner on the horse you wish I ride.
Now I pulled into line to do see (she?) do pulled by
for a look for a little bit of light
see the boss cause he's gonna ride my mind
she's gone tonight
be enforced with the rack cause she's goin to dododo
to the peni for the petal in the eyes.
That is right Mr. Cool
I don't listen to you
motor mouth talking shit when your living up the the
corpse of a body of a simian that is dead
and the crime for eternal
and his soul is hole in my mind that I leave with a
fore and it's a forehead traction too blue site feel
full and a bullet for the real..
She'll get it sail
Look-into to rip your mind out
The big sail
Rip your tail
We're driving in an no wind
What you find
what you need
All you wanna do is sit and breed
"A tea bag ha ha ha"