Ya wade through the water
Liable to slip and fall in its slime
And ya hurl stones
Heavin' heavy rocks all the time
Ya start fires and burn up everything you can find
Yer one cranky bastard and I hate yer guts
A moron's moron
Fuckin' babies in their butts
Who do you get to tie yer shoes for you anyway?
Ya cut holes in your flesh fill the holes with venom
Drag yer bitches around after crammin' fuck in 'em
After crammin' fuck in 'em
Ya hang a gloomy trio from gallows I've seen 'em
Yer one cranky bastard and I hate yer guts
Ya cut holes in your flesh fill the holes with venom
Drag yer bitches around after crammin' fuck in 'em
Ya hang a gloomy trio from gallows I've
Ya hang a gloomy trio from gallows I've
Ya cranky bastard muthafucka hotendotey snag a lag
You'll find your shoes on the patio with the sour milk
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