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Blllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaarg!
Does yer mama sleep in a bush
Does yer granny eat a load a cheese
Does yer pet cat swallow dead rabbits
Watch the deer of death
Watch the dead rabbits
Covered in blood
Toads
Cheese
Does yer mama sleep in a bush
(Solo by Frank)
Does yer mama sleep in a bush
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Here they come
Your way again
Faces twisted into nightmare
Turn to run
Can't breathe again
You just can't stand the sight
Freaks!
Spreading their misery
Looking like shit
Freaks!
Living for sympathy
Their face don't fit
Freaks!
(Solo)
Freaks!
Spreading their misery
Looking like shit
Freaks!
Living for sympathy
Their face don't fit
Freaks!
Freaks!
Freaks!
Freeeeeaaaaaks!
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Went for my messages
Got hassled at the checkout
She must have had a real bad day
Cos she was acting like a stuck up cow
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Asked for the manager
Was told he was on his tea
I wanted to make a complaint
She said "Fine. Doesnae bother me."
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
(Solo)
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Tesco Checkout Girl Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
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Eeeeeeeeeaaaawwwwwaaaahahahaha
Does yer Granny have a sair throat
Big Roger Selecki
Does yer Granny sleep in a fridge
Michael Birami
Does yer Granny live like a frog
Marshmallow face
Does yer Granny sleep in a bush
Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewface
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Antichrist for the 21st century
The Devil's son is here
Apocalypse will be upon us
The time is drawing near
How do you know
How can you tell
It's under his hair
It's hidden well
No sign of the sixes
The mark of old
It's ones and zeroes
In italics and bold
Digital Antichrist
Jesus beware
Digital Antichrist
Under his hair
Digital Antichrist
God run away
Digital Antichrist
Today is his day
(Solo)
1010011010
666
1010011010
666
1010011010
666
1010011010
666
Digital Antichrist
Jesus beware
Digital Antichrist
Under his hair
Digital Antichrist
God run away
Digital Antichrist
Today is his day
Digital Antichrist
Jesus beware
Digital Antichrist
Under his hair
Digital Antichrist
God run away
Digital Antichrist
Today is his day
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One man and his wet dog
Plays to the music of death
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be my Aquitaine
My whistle has gone all wonky
My wet dog has ran away
The farmer's threatening violence
Cos his wet dog has gone astray
(Solo)
One man and his wet dog
Reunited again
Only for a mo though
Cos his wet dogs are no match
For the dreaded sheep of death
Eleanor, Eleanor, Eleanor of Aquitaine
Wet dog, wet dog, wet dog, wet dog, wet dog, wet dog
Bah bah bah barbarism
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I hate you
I hate all of you
You're like something I stepped in
To be scraped off my shoe
But the stench remains
Haunting me
Forcing me
To hate you all the more
I have no love
I have no pity
I have no compassion
I've Only loathing
Disgust
Distrust
Dislike
Pure hate
Cos my heart's as big as an aaaaaaant......
Anantsanus!
(Solo)
Anantsanus!
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Paralysed face
Paralysed face
You look like an erse
With a paralysed face
I hate you
I hate you
You talk pure shite
And I hate you
Don't give a fuck
Don't give a fuck
Shut yer face
Cos I don't give a fuck
Melted wellyboot
Melted wellyboot
You've got a face
Like a melted wellyboot
Cabbages!
(Solo)
Paralysed face
Paralysed face
You look like an erse
With a paralysed face
I hate you
I hate you
You talk pure shite
And I hate you
Don't give a fuck
Don't give a fuck
Shut yer face
Cos I don't give a fuck
Melted wellyboot
Melted wellyboot
You've got a face
Like a melted wellyboot
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Fleas (13.5 Anniversary)
01:32
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Fleas! Fleas!
They've got you on your knees!
They'll bite you and they'll suck your blood
And do just what they please!
Here! There!
They're every feckin' where
They bite, they chew, they live on you
And they don't bloody care!
Scratch! Scratch!
Here comes another batch
They've laid their eggs all over you
And now it's time to hatch
Bite! Bite!
They nip you in the night
Arseholes of the insect world
Fleas are fuckin' shite!
(Solo)
Fleas! Fleas!
They've got you on your knees!
They'll bite you and they'll suck your blood
And do just what they please!
Fleas! Fleas!
They've got you on your knees!
They'll bite you and they'll suck your blood
Fleas! Fleas! Fleas! Fleas! Fleas!
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I see the cow in the fields
I see the sheep in the barn
I see a madman with an axe
I see a madman with a glint in his eye
The Bovine Dissector
Has risen again
The Bovine dissector
Will kill again
The Bovine Dissector
Has risen again
The Bovine dissector
WILL! KILL AGAIN!
(Solo)
There goes a head
There goes a tail
There goes an eye
There goes a leg
There goes an entire herd
The Bovine Dissector
Has risen again
The Bovine dissector
Will kill again
The bovine dissector
Has risen again
The Bovine dissector
WILL! KILL AGAIN!
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Beware, Beware
You better take care
If you meet him online
Dead, Alive
You'll never survive
It's annihilation time
You think you're alone
And you don't hear a sound
Your head explodes
Then you hit the ground
It doesn't matter how big a gun you've got
He'll shoot you dead
And leave you to rot
It's.....
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing Big Dave!
(Bass Solo)
He'll get you in a virtual headlock
Take you out with just one shot
You'll never even see him coming
Cos he is so shit hot
It's.....
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing Big Dave!
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing Big Dave!
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing Big Dave!
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing!
Big Dave.
Wailing Big Dave!
One.
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I have a rusty face
My back is made of snow
If you dont scratch my feet
I will suck your toe
(Hurry hurry hurry)
(Hurry hurry hurry)
Jesus Sandals
Good as gold
If you don't wear them soon
Your face will turn to mould
(Wear your sandals now)
(Wear your sandals now)
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Outside! Now!
(Solo)
Hurry hurry hurry (Hurry hurry hurry)
Hurry hurry hurry (Hurry hurry hurry)
Hurry hurry hurry (Hurry hurry hurry)
Hurry hurry hurry (Wear your sandals now)
Hurry hurry hurry (Hurry hurry hurry)
Hurry hurry hurry (Hurry hurry hurry)
Hurry hurry hurry (Hurry hurry hurry)
Hurry hurry hurry (Wear your sandals now)
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Sandals!
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Sandals!
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Sandals!
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Sandals!
Hurry hurry hurry
Jesus!
Hurry hurry hurry
Wear your sandals now
Wear!
Your!
Sandals!
NOOOOOOW!
(Solo)
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Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
(Solo)
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
Foaming at the mouth
AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
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Wet Dog Scotland, UK
Wet Dog are a three piece rock/metal band from Scotland with their tongues planted firmly in their cheeks. Low tech, warts n' all sound with heavy riffs and rough, screaming vocals. If you're fed up with overproduced perfection, Wet Dog is the band for you. Don't take it too seriously though. We never do. ... more
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