Red Wings Songtext
von EJM

I drink a gallon of period blood every motherfucking morning
Go ahead and pop your popcorn ′cause this shit is corny
Do not fucking call me
I got these bitches on me
I'm getting head, I′m braindead like a fucking zombie

Ain't no fucking ketchup got my red wings, red wings
Ain't no fucking ketchup got my red wings, red wings
Not sriracha, no, I got my red wings, red wings
Ain′t no fucking ketchup got my red wings, red wings


Went to fucking Denny′s with a sawed-off shotgun
Shot the fucking waitress, ate her ass like hot buns
Necropheliac, forgot to tip, amnesiac
Shooting up the church, bust a nut in a couple nuns

Ain't no fucking ketchup got my red wings, red wings
Ain′t no fucking ketchup got my red wings, red wings
Not sriracha, no, I got my red wings, red wings
Ain't no fucking ketchup got my red wings, red wings
What

Denny′s