Текст песни Tomahawk - God Hates A Coward
Tomahawk - God Hates A Coward слова песни
I`ve sewn my seeds with a metric grosseNo footsteps go beyond itI`ll eat the deathWhere the rooster crowsFlesh rodeo, yee-har, it`sJust to push in your teardropsMake you a cyclopsBreakin` the branches off your family treeKeep you up like a fluffer girlAin`t that enough of theLook in the sewer for my pedigreeYour truly cause repeats its pulseAnd makes your tears, if you needed tooMake me blow my brains outPointin` the gunPut my neck in a nooseBut I`m hangin` toughDay, my, day, my, day, my, day, my Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my Listen closer to your motherYou can hear ocean roarSittin` quiet in the cornerPut another record onGod hates a coward, sonnyGot a date with your VCRWatch another action movieDream of meOn the only pianoWrote the fuckin` concertoShoot pool with your eyeballsRack `em upMake a meal of your assholeGnaw on your fat soulDipping your heart in my vinegarLike a million disappearedJust how long did you think they would livePrepare yourselfCome on defendAnd everyone defend?And give me something to killI`ll never finish my plateOr I`ll burn it upDay, my, day, my, day, my, day, myDay, my, day, my, day, my, day, myDay, my, day, my, day, my, day my, day, my, day, day, day, my