world Swing low, sweet cherry, yeah its awful You're gonna ripe for the picking, it's so awful You've got your youth Don't waste your money Yeah its awful
Oh, make me over I'm all I want to be A walking study In demonology Hey, so glad you could make it Yeah, now you really made it Hey, so glad you could
Here comes a sign in the form of a girl She's the finest, sweetest thing in the world ah Take you to Heaven tonight I feel the horses coming galloping
Swing low, sweet cherry Make it awful It's your life, it's your party It's so awful Let's start a fire, let's have a riot Yea, it's awful It was punk,
And I cry and no one can hear Inhale, the blinded eyes see Chaos, bring the pitiful to me Even though I'm wide awake, I will And blackest night, and
Slut-kiss girls won't you promise her smack Is she pretty on the inside Is she pretty from the back Slut-kiss girl won't you water her rack Is she pretty
Tradução: Agujero. Horrible (LP Version).
Tradução: Agujero. Horrible.
the world Swing low, sweet cherry, yeah its awful You're gonna ripe for the picking, it's so awful You've got your youth Don't waste your money Yeah its awful
Swing low, sweet cherry make it awful it's your life, it's your party, it's so awful let's start a fire let's have a riot! yeah it's awful it was punk
And I met a man, a mannequin Who stood so still I knew he was afraid And he preferred a place of permanance To the awful guessing game of choice and change
straws Stuttering, staggering through And I've pierced the last hole in my arm To gouge out the pieces of you And your staggering, stuttering greed And your never ending need And your terrible awful
t care. The lost spectacles were his own affair. And after all, Hare did have a spare a-pair. A-pair. THE END We sleep by the ever-bright hole
lord, nothing to chew on! Suck all day on a cherry stone Dig a little hole, not three inches round Spit your pit in the hole in the ground Weep upon
: Hey buds below ... up is where to grow Up with which below can't compare with. Hurry - it's lovely up here ... Life down a hole takes an awful toll
won't get no glory on that side of the hole Were are united, by drifting alone This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home Just witches & scabs, an awful