Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rusty Jaw, artist - Gama Bomb. Album song Sea Savage, in the genre Date of issue: 03.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
Rusty Jaw |
| Foolish foodie picnic in the castle ruins high |
| Spilling Shloer so carelessly around |
| The warning signs have faded and the people of the town |
| Forgot the terror looking underground |
| Fancy Dan the basket man, filling up on pie |
| Spilled a Blue Nun deep into the pit |
| Soon the bones assembled there will star to join and knit |
| A lordly monster rising from the crypt |
| Back from the grave |
| There’s no escape |
| Vengeance that comes for us all |
| Stalking the night |
| Laughing behind |
| Steel teeth in a rusty jaw |
| Risn again |
| Feasting on men |
| Resort to a primitiv law |
| Head on a spike |
| Ready to strike |
| Steel teeth in a rusty jaw |
| His fancy clothes are bogging and his sharp face is all rusty |
| They killed him and it made him quite annoyed |
| He’s a rakish auld boldie, his brain jam is mouldy |
| Upon a time he fed on oiks |
| But times they’re a changing and thirsting for brains |
| Isn’t de rigueur in modern days |
| Aggressive rabble drive him back to his castle |
| Throwing half-full cans at his head |
| Remember the time when he drank all the wine |
| But the wine was blood and guts and human balls |
| But the story is true, the locals recall |
| How they split his skull and shat him up the walls |
| Burnt and shot and kicked and hung, and spat at in the face |
| And called a cruel name to top it off |
| He’s a symbol of redundant aristocracy |
| Who somehow keeps returning in our songs |