Gla**jaw - Golgatha lyrics

I’m not a betting man If i was i’d have my money on the mule From my lips to your ringing ears Cut the screen and open wide As you bask in the sun You never complain No You just pa** the plate around I’m not a betting man If i was i’d have my money on the mule Bad taste Panting like a dog f**ed before the gettin’s real good From my lips To your ringing ears Better buy it a drink And pa** the plate around Im not a betting man If i was i’d have my money on the mule