To Live And Shave In L.A. - Shot Your Mouth Off lyrics

up coward! up dog! "he was a charming fellow a flower, all beauty, light and joy..." the eyes of a living man: evil thoughts in a woman's brain clasped his bloody hands as in prayer, "May the Genii carry me off if I lie!" did you smell it? there are narcissi! "Good int. trig., hot int. trig." ma**es of rock together, you will detest me, despise me come right now, say it, little pig! oh darling! oh darling! smile with your lovely eyes in baths of seminal sacrament in a voice threatening, submissive: "oh Scott, you've Glocked it!" "Good int. trig., hot int. trig." purulent trick shot your mouth off again! up coward! up dog! the water that sleeps beneath the moon I had him plow the earth in the sun d**h rattle of a dying man they have to give some reason the frozen expression, "A lovely, lovely piece" a scrap of flesh, a seat of iron spikes perched in the neighborhood trees "Good int. trig., hot int. trig." purulent trick shot your mouth off again! up coward! up dog!