Tearing through the layers of decay with vicious rancor and bitter scorn To get at the cold, dead heart of the matter which we bring forth to mourn...
[Musick - Mike Beams, Lyrixxx - Matt Harvey] Upon a knife's edge, your sanity stretched Nerves wrenched on the rack A step beyond the ledge, sends you
your own roasted fat turned and browned on a spit... Your own meat in your mouth tastes bitter and internecine Noxious and moist, you get a taste of
[Musick - Mike Beams, Lyrixxx - Matt Harvey] All the world's indeed a corpse, and we are merely maggots Dead on arrival is our only course, and if the
[Musick & Lyrixxx - Matt Harvey] Scalpels cleave and reave though crimson rivulets Weaving their cold and malignant minuets Carving out funereal figures
[Musick & Lyrixxx - Matt Harvey] [Lead - Matt] The ashen grey muse commissions a new verse A song to while away the long sojourn in the hearse Yet all
Spectal, Steve Schraeder, Erin Cole-Jamieson, Adam Horchner, Rob Keysweater, Jack Delore, Mike Merrill, Maryanne Ritchie, Warren Bechtel, Harry & Gary Barnham, Curtis & Laurel Lamb, Matt
town' (and if you ain't know) this how it go down [Hook: x2] [Lil' Matt] Lil' Matt again Fuckin with Lil' Jon and Sean Paul again I saw you in the
to me cause I know okay It's hard to find a guy in the world today Who isn't gay and who's got a job And treats you really good and ain't a slob I met
here, please welcome on the lead guitar Mr. Mike Wead! And here... on the bass guitar, please welcome Mr. Hal Patino! And back here on the drums... please welcome Mr. Matt Thompsom! And
: Frank] And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back Hurling himself and cars, and
high school and everything Throw a football seventy-five yards and all that So we made up a song and it goes like this When some loud braggart tries to put me down And
at night Thinkin' 'bout some other guy holding you tight He may have money and a brand new car May even treat you like a movie star And no matter what
Music BMI/Beachead Music, Inc. ASCAP Brian Wilson/Eugene E. Landy Featuring Brian Wilson and Mike Love: Lead Vocals Vocals arranged by Brian Wilson and
feat. Mike Jones) [Intro] Goddamn Lil Mama U know u thick as hell u know what I'm sayin Matter fact After the club u know what I'm talkin bout Me and
the right lane and I'm in the left So I hit the break and he hit the gas, and as he passed I busted a shot that broke the glass And the car was swerving
school and everything Throw a football seventy-five yards and all that So we made up a song and it goes like this When some loud braggart tries to put me down And