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Machine Gun Fellatio - Sick With The Taste (Of Truckers Come) Lyrics

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  • Now he's sick with the taste of...
  • The sound of airbrakes sends a shiver down my spine
  • Those gilded ladies on the mudflap slide
  • I'm workin' bug-eyed on the late shift
  • Doin' a long haul sucking truckie's dick
  • Now he's sick with the taste of truckers come
  • Sick with the taste of truckers come
  • Sick with the taste of, sick with the taste of
  • Sick with the taste of truckers come
  • Oh, whoa, whoa
  • Oh, whoa, whoa
  • Oh, whoa, whoa
  • Oh, whoa, whoa
  • Here comes the aeroplane I open wide
  • Through a hole in the cubicle I watch it slide
  • Is this my place? Is this my lot?
  • To be chafe lipped in a truck-stop?
  • Now he's sick with the taste of truckers come
  • Sick with the taste of truckers come
  • Sick with the taste of, sick with the taste of
  • Sick with the taste of truckers come
  • Oh, whoa, whoa
  • Oh, whoa, whoa
  • They love the highway, no love at home
  • In a centred element of the economic flow
  • But then I serve, embracing my lot
  • Chafe lipped in this truckstop
  • Now he's sick with the taste
  • Now he's sick with the taste
  • Now he's sick with the taste
  • Sick with the taste of truckers come

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