Lyrics Murder the Disturbed - Circle Jerks

Murder the Disturbed - Circle Jerks
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder the Disturbed, artist - Circle Jerks. Album song Wild in the Streets, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 03.03.1982
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English

Murder the Disturbed

Really queer me sitting here
You seem so sincere
Your daughter flips the burgers
As you reach for a second beer
Mom says grace, she's learned her place
The cruelest years are on her face
Two car garage, a mastercharge
Her tits aren’t firm, at least they’re large
Murder the disturbed
And all those purturbed
Kill the democrats
Support tuition tax
You served a meal, you spoke with zeal
You think you’ve still sex appeal
Your daughter serves desert
As you enact your biggest deal
Success has shown a second home
The kids are cute, how they’ve grown
One is dead, one's on reds
She goes to school, she's too well fed
Murder the disturbed
And all those purturbed
Kill the democrats
Reinstate the draft
Murder the disturbed

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Artist lyrics: Circle Jerks