Hungry Ants Lyrics

I'll tell ya something Scagnetti

In all of my days in the penal business

And that ain't no small amount of days

Right boys?

Oh no, nope, Mickey and Mallory Knox are

Without a doubt the most twisted

Depraved pair of shit fucked that has ever been

My displeasure to lay my goddamn eyes on

I'm tellin' you,

These two motherfuckers

Are a walkin' reminder of just how

Fucked up the system really is

Don't get me started, okay, warden?

Don't get me started

Dwight, you call me Dwight

They've killed a shitload of inmates and guards

Three inmates, five guards and one shrink

All in one year's time

Open that goddamn gate

Yes sir

What, a psychiatrist?

Yeah, I'm Mickey's better half

Miss Mallory strangled his ass

When he made the dumb ass mistake

To ask her what her parents were like

And she done it all shut up on tranquilizers too

Oh, ain't love grand?

If that doesn't tell the truth, listen

I got another dead lie

Love makes the world go around

Hey, I need to talk to you 'bout

How did a fellow like you get to be a

Specialist in psychos anyway?

Well actually Dwight

I'd recommend having your mother

Killed by one after that happened

I developed a rather keen interest in the subject

You know?

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When I was born I spend

The first part of my life in Texas

Oh that's funny, you don't have an accent

Nah, I don't wanna talk like those assholes

Well, my my mother was from Texas

I meant those other assholes

You know, who used to beat the shit out of me

Anyway, one day when I was eight years old

My mother, my mother

I wanted to play in the park

And it just so happened to be the same day

Charles Whitman had climbed to the top

Of the University Texas tower

And started shootin' strangers

And you was with her, sure was

You see the thing is Dwight

I didn't hear any shots

I didn't hear any of 'em

And one minute I'm walkin' with my mother

When all of a sudden, chest explodes

She hits the ground, right?

I, I'm just lookin' at her

Her forearm flies off

Her hip explodes and

Now, I'm not hearin' any of these shots right?

Boom, chest explodes right?

I spent all goddamn day

Lyin' flat on the grass, bein' eat alive by fuckin' ants

I'm thinkin', what happened to my ma

You know?

And ever since then I've had a strong opinion

About the psychopathic fools that's alive today

In America's fast food culture

I tend not to exhibit the self-discipline

You know, you and comin' off a peace officer

You got it right Jack

You got it right, say, you don't mind

Do ya, if I call you Jack?