Artisfiction
Текст песни Get Em To The Butchers

Under the impression that you're better than me
my bloodshot eyes hold no humanity
nag I ain't af*ckin looper, I'm just living free
never had a little daddy telling me who to be
what's right ot wrong, I'm sayin wrong is right
and I'm foolin every fool, tell em black is white
and I won't back down until you understand
trash talkin bitches don't belong in hot bands

Beg! Beg! Beg!
let me fuckin hear you!
Beg! beg!
Beg! beg!
Beg! beg!
Get down on your knees!

Listen smart cunt I've got somethin to say
one scream, two scream, three, way hey
that talentless bullshit I could do all day
now let me sing motherfucker, take that bitch away
your choosin' to talk, but your talk is tangled
watch gonna do with a face all mangled

s*ckin' on the cock of fashion to get a hit
shudda learn to play first, you dumshit.

Beg! Beg! Beg!
let me fuckin hear you!
Beg! beg!
Beg! beg!
Beg! beg!
Get down on your knees!

Bitches talk
bitches talk, talk
bitches talk
shhh..it
Bitches talk
bitches talk, talk
bitches talk

But I'm deaf to little
f*cks!

Stupid little pigs
get 'em, get 'em!
Stupid little pigs
get 'em, get 'em!
Stupid little pigs
get 'em, get 'em!
to the butchers!

Beg! Beg! Beg!
let me fuckin hear you!
Beg! beg!
Beg! beg!
Beg! beg!

What did I say? x 4

Don't f*ck
with
what you
can't
be!