Mustard Man — текст песни (Gnarkill)

Mustard, uh behold.
Hahahahaha
The story that I`d rather not have told.
Of a mustard mayhem.

I`m bathing and I`m running in my sleep,
From Mustard Man.
He chases me into the last sunrise,
And fucks me in his Mom`s minivan.

Mustard man Woo Woo, bow down.
I must serve you,
I am on the ground.
Bowing to your mustard shit.
Lick your arse at the end of it.
I will march for you mustard man.
I`ll make you, bad

Woo Woo when I shit, when I try to run away,
Mustard man whipped me with his mustard chain.
And his mustard seeds pissed in my face,
And I bleed.

Mustard-Disease

You think it`s hot, well try on these jeans,
Made of wicker and they`ve got horse fleas,
Mustard in my jeans.

Whoa!

Mustard God I`m on my knees,
Bowing for you, its hot.
I feel pleasure, won`t you please,
Serve me twice tonight I`d eat,
Woo Woo.
Mustard seeds like I said up in my head.
Jam them with some sugarcane,
Pleasure so good and I feel not pain.

Woo Woo mustard makes me cry,
I hate it..... Suicide

I`d rather die, than eat mustard flies, in a bowl of shit-stains,
snot and die,
You don’t know how it feels to have a girl break my heart.
And rip it out, and tell me mustard,
She`d rather fuck mustard, never!

Mustard God, don’t take away from me,
The pleasure of a young girl, who?
I’m gonna marry you.

I’ve got a broken heart from a mustard girl.
She rocks my world,
And now I’m allergic and on my knees and deserted.

Mustard downloads in my ROM, I need a piece of shit,
All I can feel, my hand`s in Mustard
Woo Woo, I don’t need that, I like custard, um

Mustard
Marching for Mr. Mustard.

Uh, uh, oh, oh god