Letra de Guts (Fragments)
The bugger in the short sleeves fucked his wife Did it quick and split back home Fresh as a daisy to Maisy, oh Maisy The 12-bore it stood in the corner Quite operatic in its self-disgust Blew him all over the living room floor Like parrot shit, parrot spit, parrot shit was shotNow suppose it was someone familiar Someone that we all would know Embarrassing denouement, n'est-ce pas? Oh, familiar hyperboleAnd there would go the secret plot The piss had missed the hole in the pot Like some ancient teenage dream From soul to poison, soul to poison, soulGuts, guts, got no guts And stitches don't help at all Guts, guts, got no guts Holes in the body, holes in the head Holes in the forehead, holes in the legs Holes in the body, holes in the head There should never be holes at all Never be holes at allSo, kill all you want or more Make sure, do it right Dead is dead, and door nails forget And then you'll notice How the waster and the wasted Get to look like one another In the end, in the end, in the end, in the end In the end, in the end, in the end, in the end In the end, in the end, in the end, in the endIn the end, in the end