Henry Fiat's Open Sore - Me Male - You Lunch lyrics

rate me

I need a change of pace think I'll start with your barbecued face

Stop me if you can I'll have your toes in the fryin' pan

I dine with a touch of class remember that when I chew your ass

Yummy yummy yummy I love the taste of your tummy

My guitar wanna sever your head

My guitar wanna kill you dead

I'll put you in the micro told you not to fuck with a psycho

You'll end up on my plate all hacked up what a fate

Me male - you lunch

I'll have my sister for brunch

I'm on a human diet gimme som now or I'll start a riot

I'm gonna roast you black wolf you down then go get a six-pack