Lyrics Mystery Meat (The Bloody Beetroots Remix) - All Leather
Just
got
out
of
normal
jail
Now
I
don't
do
coke
because
I
cant
stand
to
Look
at
my-
Self
in
the
mirror.
My
dad
lent
my
fine
ass
out
Now
I
gotta
Shit
right
through
My
ribs
on
the
kitchen
floor.
Is
your
man
my
old
Man?
My
old
man,
He
kept
a
Loose
asshole,
And
hated
my
guts.
He
Kept
his
Pecker
up,
Lied
with
pigs
and
Burned
the
barn
down.
My
old
man,
He
kept
a
Loose
asshole,
And
hated
my
guts.
He
Kept
his
Pecker
up,
Lied
with
pigs
and
Burned
the
barn
down.
I
saw
Loose
leather
Lose
its
big
britches,
And
the
brown
smell
still
Liked
to
Linger.
So
go
ahead
and
Make
out
with
yourself
And
hope
the
stench
Here
Will
disappear.
I
knocked
my
Dick
in
the
Dirt,
where
the
Bodies
Get
buried.
Next
to
the
Place
I
live.
Right
where
the
Post
that
gets
Licked.
Make
out
with
yourself
And
hope
the
stench
Here
Will
disappear.
I
knocked
my
Dick
in
the
Dirt,
where
the
Bodies
Get
buried.
Next
to
the
Place
I
live.
Right
where
the
Post
that
gets
Licked.
But
They
say
I'm
different,
the
anti
depressant.
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