Tekster:
Butthole Surfers Locust Abortion Technician

Pardon me I'm only bleeding But you cut me To the bone My imperfections Have reduced you To a lowly Animal A part of me Was introduced to you

I was born out my momma ass, Well, I'm as blind as can be, I bought my first shotgun, By the age of three, Said, Fine whiskey and women, oh, By the

Daddy? Yes, son. What does regret mean? Well son, the funny thing about regret is that it's better to regret something you have done than to regret

You lie in the graveyard You're rotting away I talk to you daily You`ve got nothing to say You lie in the graveyard You're not making plans You control

When I crawled out of my mom, Well, I was blind as can be. I brought my first shotgun, At the age of three. Fine whiskey and women, yow, By the time

You lie in the graveyard Well you're rotting away When I talk to you daily You`ve got nothing to say You lie in the graveyard Well you are down making