Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Centrifuged, Washed and Strangled, artist - Corpsefucking Art. Album song Quel Cimitero Accanto Alla Villa, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 14.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sevared
Song language: English
Centrifuged, Washed and Strangled |
All I know is I love to do the laundry |
Set the right program, fill the basket with bodies |
I usually fill it with over-sized chef ladies |
But I couldn’t help it this time around |
Grandma was so intrusive |
I had to kill her |
Kept her mouth shut |
With a smelly sock |
Couldn’t talk about soap operas. |
I’m gonna miss her pies |
Centrifuged, Washed and Strangled |
Think again before knocking at my door |
And telling me about odd numbers |
They’re all clean |
They’re all clean |
They’re all clean |
By washing machine |
It felt so good to knit |
A nice scarf from her guts |
Centrifuged, Washed and Strangled |
Centrifuged, Washed and Strangled |
Over the last week |
I took the clothes of seven chefs |
Now my potatoes |
Will stay underground |
They’re all clean |
They’re all clean |
They’re all clean |
By washing machine |