ewe dew - takeout (mothershucker) كلمات الأغنية

i won’t wear your little snow shoes / when i’m sittin here laid up with the blues

i don’t walk the tightropes now / my mein is lo, your mein is chow

no mother shucked my golden crop / no father plucked my leafy top

i steep in hate i know what’s best / with second sight i have been blessed

i don’t f_ck where spiders walk / i don’t condone that type of talk

your bl_ster makes repugnant shows / i wanna see your suffering pose

i order takeout with no compunction / i spoon_feed when your limbs don’t function

i dip the spoon right into you / your face is swiftly turnin blue

i got a cool hand on the valve _ thе one that lets my consciencе out

you wanna diagnose me now?

(the mein is chow)

the foil from the yogurt is giving off astral projections

and a dunce cap’s peeking up underneath your hair

moss on the walls, and in the halls, and on your b_lls

this gift is of me. this gift is not my own

biomass, guts and grass: if you’ve got mulch, you’ve got a friend

i say, as the wheatgrass milkshake trims its beard

the pity i feel is flowing down my leg

i want you dead, but i don’t wanna beg

death falls hardest on my food / much harder than it falls on you

in squalor drink my putrid breath / it’s mainly pork it’s mainly death

i too need solace i need peace / that demon curl unfurl release
fetal position on the floor / i know me now, i know you more

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة