Born With A Tail - Supersuckers

I’d rather choose my soul to lose

Than leave around just one confused

And lose desire

Don’t know if I’ll ever learn

Can’t wait ‘til I get my turn

To burn in the infernal hell fire

I’m waiting for my last rights

While a bugle up my backside

Blows the blues in me

Hope I don’t run out of gas

Bet my sacrilicious ass

Ain’t nothing that really scares me

Oh yeah!

And you know!

I’m in league with Satan

And you know

There can’t be no debatin'

My hell-bound trail

I was born with a tail!

I’m evil!

Yeah, and I run free

There’s molten leather in me

So let’s get the hell

Got the goods

Brother bring it on

My mother done brought me up wrong

And you can use my dick

As a walkin' stick as well

It’s time to fly the finger

Yeah, that middle digit brings your point

And it drives it home

On my head there’s no crown of thorns

This evil scowl has earned its horns

I’m gonna hop on top of your mom before I go