Lyrics:
wait a minute, your heart skips a beat,
On your back, and now you're dead meat.
So how you feel, for dying for nothing,
Sweat pours down,
off meat, ooh, ooh
You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum
Wear your flannel underwear
When you climb a tree
Oh, take good care of yourself
You
Buy into lies, the government feeds your meat head mentality.
Go, don't do it for you,but for state, country, national church.
It's the way today
off meat, ooh, ooh
You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum
Wear your flannel underwear
When you climb a tree
Oh, take good care of yourself
You
called off, when suckas get sawed-offs
I go give her my meat to meet and give it to her raw dog
You, go get the nasty, givin' that stuff, get bought off
I
me
Smack dab in the middle right now
So Ray can rock and roll to satisfy his soul
That's all right!
A lot of bread and gangs of meat
Oodles
- Weakened to the point where I'm dead.
Tranquilize my insides
Till I just up and turn to meat
Surely you and your friends
Could have a feast
Take
a rusty nail in our coffin
The world's reminding exhibition
One man's meat is another ones poison
So kill yourself with tears of joy
We'll never
off meat, ooh, ooh
You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum
Wear your flannel underwear
When you climb a tree
Oh, take good care of yourself
You
day
Sweet freak creep with me
eat meat sleep with me
we can hit the load won't tell a soul
you nigaroe will neva know
its like that so baby cut the crap
range, twenty four feet
Leave you off the earth with this heat
Leave you in the street, human meat
Believe me, I still be workin this like
You'll reap what you sow
The sky is a new shade of war
The colour of meat rent raw
This conflict's innocents
In heaps of twitching limbs
Mouths
me
Smack dab in the middle right now
So Ray can rock and roll to satisfy his soul
That's all right!
A lot of bread and gangs of meat
Oodles
the fucking government
Animals tortured for your clothing
Sick disease, meat
Fucking disgusting
Crude rude, humanistic greed
"Do you love satan and all of his
off meat, ooh, ooh
You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum
Wear your flannel underwear
When you climb a tree
Oh, take good care of yourself
You
a blow, your ass you shake it to show
Is raking the dough, but they played you and make you a ho
You're a piece of meat, between the sheets
'Nuff
folks he out here conin these streets
Heavy artilery boy my milli be eatin em up like cold meat
Ain't no joke bitch, I'm twistin niggaz head like
want a super burger
Not a quarter pounder, not a half
pounder, not a three quarter pounder
I want a real Whopper
Give me a pound of raw meat
With
advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your Highness, I'm left back
Throw down
me
Smack dab in the middle right now
So Ray can rock and roll to satisfy his soul
That's all right!
A lot of bread and gangs of meat
Oodles
a punk
With your meat in your hand
Time for you to get nervous
Cause I'm impervious to the pain that battle serves us
Tasty-taste will go
suddenly I meat that face
Like a shadow of an invisible tower
It consecrates! It consecrates!
A thing with an untouchable glow from the divine
Which
When you see them, don't deceive them, when you're on the street.
When you see them, you cant beat them, cause they want some meat.
You can't fight
Ramjet panic addict stalls
Skull kiss lead hot egocide
Slaughterhouse jackboot pride
Servoskinner churning meat
Payments spat through broken
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