Poisonblack - Home Is Where the Sty Is Lyrics
A pig sweat-drippingScratching his balls a maleSince day one the lowest self-esteem, bound to failNot a single wordSmall talk is done with a fistSuicidalHeirloom shotguns and opened wristsTalks like a stroke in slow motionFeeling fine, not a day over deadDrop-dead-ugly, *****ed up abortionShits while eats, same inside headThis is what northern men are made ofThis how northern men are madeHey honey, don't care what's your name isJust one thing I crave, take off that dress, I'm your manHey honey, flowers belong on gravesI'll drag you down in the shades of shameNevertheless I'm your manYes I am!A true self-loatherHead stuck tight in the nooseWhen given bottle sings his rueful blues through the boozeAnd them womenAnything goes of courseA masturbatorYet a long-time fan of intercourseAgora-xeno-homophobicAn ignorant redneck to the boneHome is where the vacant sty isWith balls erected the seeds are sownThis is what northern men are made ofThis how northern men are madeHey honey, don't care what's your name isJust one thing I crave, take off that dress, I'm your manHey honey, flowers belong on gravesI'll drag you down in the shades of shameNevertheless I'm your manYes I am!Hey honey, don't care what's your name isJust one thing I crave, take off that dress, I'm your manHey honey, flowers belong on gravesI'll drag you down in the shades of shameNevertheless I'm your manYes I am!
