Arzt+Pfusch - 09 — Bombs Over Bag-Dad | Текст песни

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• 09 — Bombs Over Bag-Dad

he rests enthroned on piles of waste.
feeling like a dead fuck solvents runnning down his nose

secret secretion. eying up girls with bad intents
scraping used chewing gum off the pavements during day
dealing with menstruation barbies at night

kidnapped by green checkered alien communist spies
he always came back with a mouth full of lies,
of course he has his own version of the truth out there
that cardiac pacemakers are islamic body bombs

best example that indoctrination is a state affair
is when bony fingers grab full hips of shabby goats
dad's dirty dark side hides in a bunch of plastic bags
successful ideas fly by like loud surprise boob poops

pack your bags, dad, leave to fight your fucking war!
bombs over bag- dad, bombs over bag-dad
do me a favour and come back dead!
bombs over bag- dad, bombs over bag- dad