Guttermouth lyrics
Guttermouth lyrics
"Jamie's Petting Zoo lyrics"
Ashes To Ashes, Flesh To Dust lyrics
Shifting black turmoils of ghostsLost in the maze of an afterlifeAs ultraviolet undead formsRise from the kingdom of mudGothic remains of necrolatryHangi
i've had my petShifting black turmoils of ghostsLost in the maze of an afterlifeAs ultraviolet undead formsRise from the kingdom of mudGothic remains of necrolatryHangi
since i was nine years old
i loved him and fed him
but one day he attacked
i knew he didn't love me back
so i grabbed him like a football
and punted fifty yards
now i hate pets
take yourself to the vet
now i hate pets
dolphins trapped in little nets
now i hate pets
you little fucking
Burned up, my throat is ripped open, I can't sing, I can not scream, havin' hard times, fall asleep Remind me, I keep my spirits high, it always
i should of let your mother
eat you, little fucker
so i got a little birdy
and i trained it everyday
he knew 1000 words
but then he flew away
but then i got him back
the fucker wouldn't shut his trap
so i took him to the bathroom
and rubbed his beak in shit
now i hate pets
spot
Detachable Penis lyrics
Transcribed by: ldoering@engin.umich.edu (Laurence Doering) Subject: Detachable Penis Date: 15 Dec 92 07:26:20 GMT Detatchable Penis, by King Miss
ted owls in their nestsTranscribed by: ldoering@engin.umich.edu (Laurence Doering) Subject: Detachable Penis Date: 15 Dec 92 07:26:20 GMT Detatchable Penis, by King Miss
now i hate pets
bagged a deer and made a vest
now i hate pets
birds and bees and bears and bison
pigs and parrots and pandas
i fucking hate them all!!!
i was walking through the park
when a snake peered from his hole
a perfect opportunity
to take the bastard home
i chopped his fuckin
Test Of My Faith lyrics
Petey here I wanna tell im dead broke and im bout to go crazy half a tank of gas, two ciggaretts scrapping up change in the ashtray then the voices its only a t
g head offPetey here I wanna tell im dead broke and im bout to go crazy half a tank of gas, two ciggaretts scrapping up change in the ashtray then the voices its only a t
with my handy garden hoe
and made a lovely hat-band
for my redneck cousin bo, heee-haaw!
now i hate pets
10,000 volts to the chest
now i hate pets
fed my cat some cigarettes
now i hate pets
you little fucking
screaming shit-bag
bastard
fuck you, you
fucking pig-shit licker, fuck!!!!!!