Strapping Young Lad - Drizzlehell Lyrics
i watch the way you move,and i count by the way you press your eyesand by the little things that put you down,ride the rails to where you are - help me thank you all,let me ***** you all, and by the way you ***** and masturbate,the bold ones carry on and on the way your prayer come upand have fun - the way to carry oni'm a dog, i know, i'm a dogit's the only way, it's the corner staypush the freight along and grant them all their littlegoddamn shitty thingsin the light it grows, slower than before,"ten-four, they've got to burn, the 9.3 will come to carry on..."gimme some of your good loving,i need your good lovingdog, i'm a dog, i know i'm a dog,i'm a dog, i know i'm a dog...oh, elvis yer just standin' there and completely *****and i's jest thinkin' to m'self"goddamn-it boy! you've come a quite a little while forsuch a little country doggie..."and now he's touching himself in privatehow may people do you know who can make it throughlife without ever buying a goddamn vowel
