| Twist My Sister |
|---|
| Old MacDonald had a farm |
| E-I-E-I-Oh my God |
| Thou shalt not take any more shit |
| And I’ll split my sister in her motherfucking lip |
| I’ll grab her by the hair |
| And swing her in the air |
| Twist my, twist my, twist my sister |
| Jimmy crack corn and I don’t give a fuck |
| I’ll take a butcher knife and |
| And ram it in her fucking gut |
| I’ll do a chicken dance over her dead body |
| This is gonna hurt you more than me |
| I’ll grab her by the hair |
| And swing her in the air |
| Twist my, twist my, twist my sister |
