Revolting Cocks - Linger Ficken' Good (1993) - Creep | Текст песни

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• Revolting Cocks - Linger Ficken' Good (1993)
• Creep

Nail my soul to the bathroom wall
Kicking and screaming for the ? call
Reinvented through a ?
But yours ? back in ?

Who's the stranger at the basement door
Creepy-crawl crying out "I want more"
When I was little ?, I liked throwing dice
Daddy's little diatribe felt like ice

How so
As the creature's grow
Who's the boss?
Now the creature's lost
Strike trade
? get's made
Back burn
Where's the creature turn

Creep's still playing with a fork and knife
Killing himself to lead a sheltered life
Murder the custom and catholic ?
Looking useless to everyone

Defending that language to the
Locking my door ? so I can breathe
Take me a taste of what you're biting back
Catch your religeon ? paint it black

How so
As the creature's grow
Who's the boss?
Now the creature's lost
Strike trade
? get's made
Back burn
Where's the creature turn?

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