just got back from fayettevile, i used to call it home. my back is broke, my head is hurt. i'm feeling so alone. yeah, man, just like the last time my
well now down deep in the ozarks man, there were i was born, my grandfather owned a still and raised a field of corn. he told me boy, you gonna carry
i'm so tened in i feel left out. i don't know what i'm all about. i talk too much, i never shut up. can't you see, i'm drinkin' from from a broken cup
my baby is a wreckin machine. spoonful of soul. don't you know? listening to frightwig, trashin' all my new rigs. my dilaudid milkshake. operation clam
go into a scene, ignorance and greed, dominance is a poor excusion mother is a queen, father was obscene always never meant to be now i spend my time
my hair fell out in great big heaps. there is no hope for my fuckin' teeth. maybe someday i'll learn. and my right leg keeps goin' out. and i think my
Obed Marsh defied belief A madness from beyond the stars Which lies upon the reef Horror at Red Hook Nightmare breed Cthulu spawn Hybrid creatures from
I knew a stupid prick He was a fucking dick And he was looking for an easy way out He reached into his shit Ploffered a rusty bit It was a razorblade /
how you gonna get rid of me, you can't get rid of me. still watchin' your t.v. still smokin' your cigarettes. whenever you need abuse, you'll know just
every dau's another day, another day in sin. spread her dirty legs for you and let you slide it in. i know that the meat tastes sweeter on the other side
I've got nothing to live for Who does anyway My feeling for you are done Get out of my way And I'm falling Out of love With you The truth is so clear
I think I might wanna go out for the night Me and some old friends, we all hang real tight Nothing if not the original bad seed But I take what I want
Tercüme: Zeke. Sunday Morning.
Zeke with a gelled up cut who refuses to let his brothers eat a fried cows nut. Throwdown hoodie stands hard as the crowd comes to realize that the Zekes
telepathy boy [x2] the way i look, the way i feel the way i comb my hair the way i look behind your eyes and tell you what to hear telepathy boy [x2]
GET DOWN! twisted on my 69 i'm in love with the 69 69 [x2] yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah she comes by, she comes by, she comes by me and you can't have her
the beat And ride with Zeke Man you gotta Ride with Zeke Come on come and Ride with Zeke Man you gotta Ride with Zeke Come on come and Ride with Zeke
Hey, he's.... he's acting weird. It must be drugs. Let's get Drugs! Let's get Drugs! Let's get Drugs! Let's get Loaded! Power out, go ahead. I'll kill