Stuck Pig Lyrics

Lay down this latrine in nailbomb, In the city of Molotov, In a whole off the highway In the province of gun, In the land of two suns. Sometimes I get pissed My blow goes like a quickie in the snow When I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long But I'm sure I'll go down inside. Alone in the sun for sticking it in too long. The seed of a bastard. On the feet of a dragon. Some nights the wind pipe's covered in dope. I pray it be covered in a rope. Me, me, me. Grief, grief, grief. Beat the heat. I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long But I'm sure I'll go down inside. The seed of a bastard. Grin fuck. Grunt fuck. The dope fiend splashes gash like a nailbomb. Push her in the snow fuck!Howling Bells - Stuck Pig - http://motolyrics.com/howling-bells/stuck-pig-lyrics.html