letra de pigs puddin. - big special
have you ever ate pigs’ pudding?
it’s f-cking disgusting
but i eat it at birthdays and funerals
feeding on the blood of the week
makes me feel like less of an absolute f-ck up
i feel like a fat god on a bench
noshing on the mortal blood sausage
i wallow in the stench
and take those in my vicinity hostage
to my oppressive mood
shared amongst the brood
the end runs at me like a nemesis
no stoppage
swallow me
the passengers are enemies
the bus is flooding
they can see my history
they are all whispering and judging
swallow me, swallow me
take my bloodline and make pigs pudding
lovely, bl–dy lovely
i lost my key
it’s so easy
i’ve only got one key
and the mrs ain’t back for hours
and i’ve already had a day, you know
one a them days
now all i can do is sit by the bins and pontificate
the f-ckin state of the f-ckin state
stand at the gate and self-flagellate
you might think, blimey!
but i’m running out of ways to communicate
if we all just round them up
they wouldn’t have a look in
take back the blood and make pigs’ pudding
lovely, bl–dy lovely
well, i guess i could just go f-ck myself
and i just might
letras aleatórias
- letra de el dia després - sanjosex
- letra de here (intro) - kae draco
- letra de łapiesz? - szopeen
- letra de aldrig igen - dani m
- letra de whats in my bag - slutthaven
- letra de white noise - electric pulse
- letra de gröna små äpplen - monica zetterlund
- letra de tyler - j buzzi
- letra de 'a casciaforte lyricsenius - jere
- letra de drink you away - the shires