Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Name Is Mud, artist - Primus. Album song They Can't All Be Zingers, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
My Name Is Mud |
My name is Mud |
My name is Mud |
Not to be confused with Billy, Jack, Pete or Dennis |
My name is mud, it’s always been |
'Cause I’m the most boring sonsabitch you’ve ever seen |
I dress in blue, yes, navy blue |
From head to toe I’m rather drab except my patent shoes |
I make 'em shine, well most the time |
'Cept today my feet were trodden on by this friend of mine |
Six foot two and rude as hell |
I got to get him in the ground before he starts to smell |
My name is Mud |
My name is Mud |
But call me Aloysius Devadander Abercrombie |
That’s long for Mud, so I’ve been told |
Told that by this sonsabitch that lies before me |
Bloated, blue and cold |
I’ve got my pride, I drink my wine |
I’d drink only the finest |
'Cept I haven’t earned a dime in several months |
Or were it years? |
The breath on that fat bastard could bring any man to tears |
We had our words, a common spat |
So I kissed him upside the cranium with an aluminum baseball bat |
My name is Mud |
My name is Mud |
M-M-M-M-M-Mud |
My name is Mud |
Where you goin', city boy? |