Pig - It Tolls For Thee (Pigbreath) lyrics

I like to get down on my an*s And ask god to enlarge my penis I sing the praise of this song to you Cause I want to have one that's as big as you I don't care I'm a mindless f** Give me a tube and I'm ready to s** The big right wing, the big right wrist As getting sore from rubbing that thing I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting... Just waiting... Republican like a South African Cut me open and see my hate On your knees I hear you say please And on your neck it's squeeze, squeeze, squeeze I got my job, car and money to burn My hands are clean when I cut off your balls I got a muscle in the back of my neck Rub the little muscle in the back of my neck God, I feel healthy, I feel fine That sweet little conillions, mine, mine, mine Gang rape, no escape Then put you down and bait, bait, bait Waiting... you are waiting! I'm Pigbreath, I'm Pigbreath Pigbreath Pigbreath