Tomahawk

Tomahawk - God Hates A Coward lyrics

rate me

I've sewn my seeds with a metric grosse

No footsteps go beyond it

I'll eat the death

Where the rooster crows

Flesh rodeo, yee-har, it's

Just to push in your teardrops

Make you a cyclops

Breakin' the branches off your family tree

Keep you up like a fluffer girl

Ain't that enough of the

Look in the sewer for my pedigree

Your truly cause repeats its pulse

And makes your tears, if you needed too

Make me blow my brains out

Pointin' the gun

Put my neck in a noose

But I'm hangin' tough

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my

Listen closer to your mother

You can hear ocean roar

Sittin' quiet in the corner

Put another record on

God hates a coward, sonny

Got a date with your VCR

Watch another action movie

Dream of me

On the only piano

Wrote the fuckin' concerto

Shoot pool with your eyeballs

Rack 'em up

Make a meal of your asshole

Gnaw on your fat soul

Dipping your heart in my vinegar

Like a million disappeared

Just how long did you think they would live

Prepare yourself

Come on defend

And everyone defend

?

And give me something to kill

I'll never finish my plate

Or I'll burn it up

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day my, day, my, day, day, day, my

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