Kiltit tytöt ja agressio

Kiltit tytöt eivät koskaan suutu. (Silloinhan joku voisi pahastua eivätkä he olisi ottaneet muita tarpeeksi huomioon.) Kun tyttöjä suututtaa, auttaa musiikki. Löysin tässä tosielämän selviytyjät-kilvassa uudelleen yläaste-aikaisen teiniangstin purkajani, Faith No Moren albumin "Andel Dust". Vaikka siistiksi tuotettu, skulaa edelleen.

Be aggressive

I started this
It's all for me
What's your's is mine and mine is mine
That's plain to see
So give it up
I've got to have

I swallow, I swallow, I swallow, I swallow
Be agressive
B-e aggressive
B-e-a-g-g-r-e-s-s-i-v-e

What someone else
would leave behind
and spit it out, let's go to waste
I claim as mine
You're my flavor of the week
I swallow, I swallow, I swallow, I swallow

Tall and reckless
Ugly seed
reach down my throat
You filthy bird

That's all I need
This empty pit
I've got to feed
To prove I'm fit
A healthy man
I've got to be

Malnutrition, my submission
You're the master
And I take it on my knees

Ejaculation
Tribulation
I swallow, I swallow, I swallow, I swallow

Be agressive
B-e aggressive
B-e-a-g-g-r-e-s-s-i-v-e

Go, fight, go, fight, go, fight, go, fight, win