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