Тексты песен «Sam Kinison»

It's a Backwards Attraction to Your Forward Eyes But You're So Far-sighted That You Can't Place Trust In What Or Who You Recognize We Sped the Plymouth Cross the Banks of the Mississippi River Mary Timony Was Smaller...

In the Dark of Night... Abusing a Portion of Light While Others Are Sleeping And Some Are Escaping A Serpent Spews Out Fantasy Unjustified Blasphemy That Cannot Condoned It Must Be Strange to Not Have Lived So Far Into...

Revengeful Corpse Out to Kill Smell the Stench, Your Guts Will Spill Vomit For a Mind, Maggots For a Cock With His Axe the Corpse Will Chop Stare Into His Eyes Now in His Spell Kiss the Rotting Flesh Now You're in Hell...