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Orchitis Songtext
Than we kick it!
Dance on the asphalt as we are addicted to gasoline
The more we feed it, the more pretentious it gets,
So we straighten the bows again.
I would love if a ten inch girl on crack would
Entertain and strip ont he knees of mine.
Pathetic, all of your sabers!
Slash to rearrenge the country sight.
Bulls on pills sticking nails in balls
(Shot your eyeballs roll over my turn)
Rank blood springs paint it on the walls
(Break the brakes out sniff the brick route
With me)
Who I am again how good?
Break the brakes out sniff the brick route!
Write letter to post ′em I don't mind,
If the world devours the cold rigid blind.
I hate confidence in public service.
I′m fed up with casual strangers.
I hate flip flops and turning down toilette seats.
I can stand waiting.
I hate I hate plums in your granny's pie.
I hate your granny anyway 'coz she used to peck my face
When I was too small to peck her back.
I hate watchin′ my figure, you watch your asshole!
Bulls on pills sticking nails in balls
(Shot your eyeballs roll over my turn)
Rank blood springs paint it on the walls
(Break the brakes out sniff the brick route
With me)
Bulls on pills sticking nails in balls!
I respect religion and hate church
I respect the right and hate the law
I respect the nation and hate the people
To learn to love yousrelf, forget to hate me first!
Dance on the asphalt as we are addicted to gasoline
The more we feed it, the more pretentious it gets,
So we straighten the bows again.
I would love if a ten inch girl on crack would
Entertain and strip ont he knees of mine.
Pathetic, all of your sabers!
Slash to rearrenge the country sight.
Bulls on pills sticking nails in balls
(Shot your eyeballs roll over my turn)
Rank blood springs paint it on the walls
(Break the brakes out sniff the brick route
With me)
Who I am again how good?
Break the brakes out sniff the brick route!
Write letter to post ′em I don't mind,
If the world devours the cold rigid blind.
I hate confidence in public service.
I′m fed up with casual strangers.
I hate flip flops and turning down toilette seats.
I can stand waiting.
I hate I hate plums in your granny's pie.
I hate your granny anyway 'coz she used to peck my face
When I was too small to peck her back.
I hate watchin′ my figure, you watch your asshole!
Bulls on pills sticking nails in balls
(Shot your eyeballs roll over my turn)
Rank blood springs paint it on the walls
(Break the brakes out sniff the brick route
With me)
Bulls on pills sticking nails in balls!
I respect religion and hate church
I respect the right and hate the law
I respect the nation and hate the people
To learn to love yousrelf, forget to hate me first!
Writer(s): Miklos Anga Kis, Balint Csongor, Attila Horvath, Tamas Reich, Attila Rekasi, Mate Tilk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com