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Letra de Stuck Pig

Lay down in this latrine in nailbomb In the city of Molotov, in the province of gun In a whole off the highway, in the land of two sunsSometimes I get pissed when my blow goes like A quickie in the snowBut I'm sure I'll go down inside, yeah I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long On the feet of a bastard Alone in the sun for sticking in too long On the feet of a dragonSome cold nights the wind pipe's covered in dope I pray it be covered in a ropeMe, me, me, grief, grief, grief, beat the heat Me, me, me, grief, grief, grief, beat the heatBut I'm sure I'll go down inside, yeah I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long On the feet of a bastard I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long On the feet of a dragonSome cold nights the wind pipe's covered in dope I pray it be covered in a rope, in a rope, in a rope, in a ropeLay down in this latrine in nailbomb In the city of Molotov, in the province of gun In a whole off the highway, in the land of two sunsSometimes I get pissed when my Grunt fuck, grin fuck, push her in the snow fuck The dope fiend splashes gash like a nailbomb