Woorden: Dayglo Abortions. Feed Us A Fetus. Inside My Head.

I don't think you understand
Just where the fuck we're coming from
You think that the world is bland
And we're here to relieve the monotony

I don't care what you think you can't see inside my head
I don't care what you say you can't see inside my brain

I tell you to pound you pud
I tell you to kill your mother
I tell you to rape your dog
You might as well, you'll get no other