Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don’t Hate Fags, God Does, artist - All Leather. Album song Hung Like A Horse EP, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 06.07.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dim Mak Records
Song language: English
I Don’t Hate Fags, God Does |
Wait a second, God’s last name really isn’t Damn It? |
Does he smell like cheese to you? |
Does he like hospital food? |
Did he let his meat loaf? |
It tastes dull like dog shit |
I don’t accept wooden coins |
Don’t call me, I’ll call you |
I always eat supper before I say grace |
I can see some skid marks on his forehead |
So tell me why freedom fries still come with his salty shake? |
Why don’t you do something with those chapped lips? |
Use that old piss pump down in Douche Can Alley |
I always eat supper before I say grace |
Egg sucker |
Cheap fucker |
Easter bunny, weighs ten pounds with greasy chin |
Friend of some bastard child |
Eats boiled crows |
Sucks his own toes, and nobody knows |
Sucking eggs, spreading his legs |
Goes from his asshole to his dinner table hiding all his wooden coins |
In every god damn hole |
Goes from his asshole to his dinner table hiding all his wooden coins |
In every god damn hole |
Goes from his asshole to his dinner table hiding all his wooden coins |
In every god damn hole |
Goes from his asshole to his dinner table hiding all his wooden coins |
In every god damn hole |
Ease off the salami dry-land sailor |
Drive your ducks to a puddle, and watch them drown |
Ease off the salami dry-land sailor |
HA HA HA! |