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Text: GG Allin. Freaks, Faggots, Drunks & Junkies. Dog Shit.


Everything that I see
Everything you are to me
Dog shit, dog shit

All your talk behind my back
It's getting back to me
Dog shit, dog shit

Fuck me over and you'll pay
Doubletime
Dog shit, dog shit

If you can't stand the heat bitch
Get out of the fuckin' fire
Go on back to your momma

Dog shit
I don't wanna play it safe
You're a fuckin' phoney fake
Dog shit, dog shit

I want danger in my life
Not a fire that wont light
Dog shit, dog shit

I wanna burn in the fire
I wanna get fuckin' higher
Dog shit, dog shit

Get the fuck outta my bread line
Go on back to your momma

Cause you're...you're
Dog shit

You're dog shit, dog shit
Shit right outta a fuckin' dog's asshole
Dog shit, you're dog shit

Stay outta my fuckin' way
Or I'll make you fuckin' pay
For your fuckin' games
You're fuckin' lame

All you are to me is
DOG SHIT!