1. |
O, Cuntry!
02:37
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O, Cuntry you're starting to stink,
filled with pricks & fucking piles of shit,
feces on the floor and you ask why,
maybe you should wipe your own behind,
My country is dirty, my country tis of thee
O, Cuntry you're really not for me,
your whoring ways have made you sleazy,
shit on your face and you ask the smell,
take a look in the mirror and send yourself to hell
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2. |
Two Dollar Whore
02:51
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3. |
Wasted
01:48
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I was walking down the street,
with a tear in my seat,
and I'm wasted
Where's my woman, where's my band
stranded in a strange land,
and i'm wasted
Lost my boots and my hat
got beaten with a baseball bat
but i still got my six gun
always looking for more fun
Lost my boots
and my hat
and my gun
shoot!
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4. |
Poolboy To Poolman
02:04
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you gotta check the Ph son,
you gotta clean out the pond scum,
and now i'm nearly done,
i just gotta fuck your mom's cunt,
proper maintenance required
i'm a man who was hired
your mom is who i desire
she sets my loins on fire
Poolboy to poolman
he's your dad
now the church bells are chiming
don't got to worry bout a hymen
and you know i'd be lying
if i told you i wasn't high flying
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5. |
Tits
01:37
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6. |
Wild Wing Nightmare
02:58
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Mr. hudson hand me a drink
sip to slip into silence i sink
nothing i do could help me wake
met Van Winkle in one of my dreams
seems he's been here for 17 years
"thank god the wife's gone for heavens sake"
open my eyes what do i see
2 fucking gypsies counting my teeth
did you find any cavities
Witchdoctor Witchdoctor please come quick
evil spirits in my mind just won't quit
"can't be too bad, you ain't sick"
get on home, turned on my t.v
with great authority it tells me to leave
can't remember it ever saying anything nice
needed money so i called my attorney
with a wink and a smile says its really quite easy
its like stealing for poor reason then he slaps me with a fee
Strap on the bomb for virgin blondes flashed the neon sign
what a great offer, they must be losing their minds
i walked inside the salesman sighed "we just ran out of your size"
Bless you god as a cloud wipes snot from a tree
a seismograph in Utah had told me you had sneezed
I'll look out for you if you look out for me
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7. |
Nearly Every Night
03:02
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