Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Great Frog Hunt, artist - Gangrene.
Date of issue: 19.04.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Great Frog Hunt |
Bird churple through the skinment, you a better hunter |
Guaranteed you give up lunch so now you let it puncture |
Faces melt down and bent like rubber |
Mixed saliva with the poison, we call it the gutter butter |
Through Amazon waters with shaman daughters |
Rode for hours, 48 days no showers |
I think I see one sittin' in that tree right there |
These hours, maneuvers, they canoed to the side of the river |
Jumped out of it softly |
Try not to take a step heavy, hold your breath steady |
See him on the branch here, about to jump ready |
Startin' to rain, we’d better move before it gets heavy |
And then it gets sloppy, anticipation your heart beat |
Starts to jetty, your forehead starts to get sweaty |
I heard that type of species poisonous need be |
Got a couple like this is, wrote a thesis on his feces |
But it’s hard to seize these |
Huntin' in the jungle, the same color as the leafs be |
No one said it was easy |
All this water beneath me |
Got a naked gig and these toxins make 'em sleepy |
Soon as the kid’s up in 'em, gotta find the trail |
This air in this swamp water smells gid |
Is that all I get? |
Get him before he bails here |
Pull out the pillow, Casey is the space flash light |
Always seems to be the trait |
So if they get close enough to hold their legs throw your way |
Don’t wait too long or you lose your bait |
Rain’s hard enough to make a branch bleed |
You’re scared? |
I see your hands shake |
Give me that Sirrocco makes a damn case |
Give me give me give me |
Dieee! |