Well, my mama always taught me To see the forest for the trees And if we know these sophists all For Christofascist prophets We should burn them as they speak And my bible always taught me Beware the beast who walks as a man And they're a cast of asses So, my discontented masses Let us hang them where they stand
‘Cause all I see are Frauds, nonces, and torturers Running their putrid mouths It's gonna be a not-so-hot girl summer In the not-so-gentle south There's an endless procession of hoes With noses covered in powder Washing their dicks in the sink Between concurrent encounters The whole goddang polycule Fucking in the house tonight We lick our wounds, and that's how we survive
Don't care about any of you I just wanna dance the night away Don't care about any of this I just want to fucking live Oh my God
Square dance, motherfucker!
Oh horror! I'm sick and tired Of living like this, goddamn it So roll over You start this shit from the top down But fucking we'll end it A blade and two barrels This is how we do it The fuck where I come from, bitch To hell with your kennels We'll see this through to the throne Or the fucking ditch
The old ways will die with you We'll watch you crawl on your knees As you beg for the stick And boy, you know that I'm dying to please Baby, do that thing that you do There's just something about The way that you bleed So blue
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