The Hunter
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The Hunter
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God's creatures carcasses
Laying all around
Some stupid hick shot them all down
Not for food, not for life, just for fucking fun
I can't wait to see the day when animals carry guns, when animals carry guns
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Screeching Weasel performs "The Hunter", and this lyric page sits inside the Screeching Weasel catalog on LyroVerse.
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