Boil - Thought Industry

Boil - Thought Industry

Альбом
Mods Carve the Pig - Assassins, Toads, and God's Flesh
Год
1993
Язык
`English`
Длительность
347010

Below is the lyrics of the song Boil , artist - Thought Industry with translation

Lyrics " Boil "

Original text with translation

Boil

Thought Industry

Dennis Hurley, guns and coffee.

Lucky strikes

Suede shoes.

Polyester slacks cramped posture

Staleman, frail hands.

Shake caffeine palsy.

Lame

Veteran korea grips breasts.

Wife’s breasts.

Gorge

Bruised nipples.

Welted glazed thighs.

Half-gallon

Bourbon.

Slit my intentions.

Boil

Octopus lentils, leeks, lamb cabbage, spinach, squash

Pie, prunes, and eggplant, curdled goat’s blood milk

Head cheese, rye roast.

Peel shrimp fetus cold aborted

Daughter.

Mormon.

Right wing.

House wives swallow

Dennis' love zanex.

Wet sleep dead man.

Slit my

Aspirations.

Boil

Me be itsy silly fluffy boy.

Golly folly.

Skippy

Trippie pixie slippy toy.

Lolly polly.

Shoot me

Rat squeal secrets.

Desade roleplay.

Whipped skin

Hot back.

Sidhartha cancer.

Tock murders the lorax

Shower head.

Crammed fist.

Launch crying children

Sprint deceptive off chin.

Priss grin.

Wipe cream crust

On the red white blue.

L. B.J. kiss me.

Slit my

Occupation.

Boil

Clear filthy water.

Dung campus housing.

Slumlord

Rule.

Raise my rent.

Pure cutesy water.

Strappy vein

Bulging tight lamp cord.

God of love.

Don’t travel to

Belfast, Ian.

Arms poked bony skin.

Plum badge of

Honor

War hero.

Suck.

Stick.

Right.

Pregnant womb K’zoo

Mud scene pie easy stroking farce.

I’m not loyal

«Step down Mr. and Mrs. Politically Correct.

It’s so

Easy to be „punk“ and „aware“ living at home.

You

Can’t change shit, you’re too self-righteous;

you’re the

Bigots you flount to loathe.»

Cappuccino, Darvans with vodka.

Pente'.

Zig Zag

Courvoisier.

Nitrous.

Karaoke.

Cornbread Patrick

Albert Hoffman dreams a wind chime.

Buck shot

Limbau swill rot champagne.

Swill granola holy.

Meth

Sneeze blood hurl.

Slit my education.

Boil light

Shoot me boy.

Love’s a prescription love feast

Let’s go sailing Mr. Hurley

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