1. |
Welcum To Pussy Jamz
01:40
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Welcum to pussy jamz
We're back from the dead (Grind Of The Dead motherfucker)
This is your fucking jam
We're gonna fuck your bitch
Grind Of The Dead
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2. |
Ernest Saves The Day
00:54
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Ernest saves the day
Saves the day
He doesn't give a fuck what you say
Ernest is the motherfucking man
Ernest saves the day every fucking time
Ernest goes to camp
But then he doesn't go to camp
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Come on and make up your fucking mind
I can't sit here and wait all the time
You said you loved me, I said no way
We've only known each other for one fucking day
Bitch, you are crazy
You're delusional
And superficial
You think a man
Is a status symbol
Bitch, you've lost your mind
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You live in a home
Be fucking grateful
Still you feel all alone
Pussy ass bitch
The struggle isn't real
Go kill yourself
Bitch please, no one gives a fuck
First world faggot
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6. |
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(From one) From one butthole to another
(Just like) Just like the piece of shit you are
(Smells like) Smells like the shit that spews from your mouth
(From one) From one butthole to another
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Shit
Poop
Feces
Scat
I want to paint with that
Caca
Dung
Dump
Crap
I want to paint with that
I'm so fucking cool
Yeah, I'm an artist bitch
I'll shit all over you
I'm a fingerpainting ace
I'll smear my shit all over your face
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8. |
Suck Fluts//Fuck Sluts
00:59
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Fuck sluts
These are the girls that wouldn't talk to me
But in a few years they are out on the streets
I like to fuck these sluts up
These are the girls that didn't have the time
But with some cash they will be mine
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9. |
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Burn the bible
Piss out the fire
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10. |
White Trash Holocaust
01:45
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If there's one thing in this world that needs to be erased it's the
Motherfucking cousin loving
Crack pipe in your mouth puffing
Get so high your dick is lumping
Sister's on your cock pumping
Rub her tits and belly muffin
Fill her pussy like an oven
Have her soak up your jizz
Until she has ten kids
Keep on sucking welfare
Tax dollars aren't for sure
Act like you don't care
Say that life isn't fair
Go comb your fucking hair
Don't breathe my fucking air
The trailer park is your lair
Too much white trash out there
Inbred piece of shit white trash
Just go kill yourself
Pond scum of society
No good shit stain waste of life
I fucking hate you
It's time we line them up
And start a white trash holocaust
I say we line them up
Kill 'em all at all costs
(Line 'em up) Say your fucking prayers
(Line 'em up) Shoot their fucking heads
(Line 'em the fuck up) Fill a mass grave
(Kill all white trash) For the greater good
Pajama pants in public wearing
Three year old kids are swearing
Sense of entitlement bearing
Fuck cigarette sharing
Broken down ghetto blaring
Wannabe gangster glaring
Don't you see who you're scaring?
Fuck white trash
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11. |
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What I wanna know is will you swallow my load?
I hope you're not like the last bitches
They lied, they lied, I came, they spit then cried
Swallow my load, swallow my load
Get down on your knees and show me what you mean
Do what you're told
Oh baby, swallow my load
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Good grades rich kid
Doesn't change what you did
Loved ones shut out
Paranoia, full of doubt
He put that needle in his arm
Tuned out, shoot up
Feel the high, give no fucks
Track marks, loss of breath
Doesn't matter when you meet death
He let that liquid drown his brain
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This is not the title of this fucking song
This is not
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14. |
This Is
00:34
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This is
This isn't the fucking title of this fucking song
I couldn't think of anything to fucking write
Fuck
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I would take her from behind
But not while she's behind the wheel
Yeah I would fuck her in the ass
Just not while her foot's on the gas
I'm sorry you're angry, I'm sorry you're mad
But that doesn't mean you have to drive like a maniac
Where'd you learn to fucking drive?
I will not survive the night
Move over, I'm driving home
So you can give me road dome
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16. |
¡Whoop-De-Fucking-Doo!
01:40
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Every day I scroll through fucking bullshit
Gay rights, black fights, feminist nazi strikes
It's too much
Opinions everywhere as if anybody cares
Well I've got something to say, let me tell you
I don't fucking care
(Whoop-de-fucking-doo)
So you eat organic
You're a gym fanatic
You say God's your savior
You're appalled by police behavior
Here's the bottom fucking line
Nothing matters because you're just going to fucking die
At the end of the day you can pray all you like
But keep that shit to yourself or take a fucking hike
(Whoop-de-fucking-doo)
You support gay pride
You fight for what's right
You want your guns
To take down the government
Don't look now Facebook has consumed your fucking soul
I don't fucking care
No one fucking cares
You are what you post
With your meaningless boasts
I don't fucking care
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One, two, three, fuck
I don't give a fuck about the world
I don't give a shit about poverty
I could care less about drug addicts
None of it means a thing to me
I'm a selfish motherfucker
Narcissist like no other
If it doesn't have a pussy
Then it better give me money
Fuck your riches and fancy cars
Fuck your house and fuck your dog
Everyone else in the world can die
As long as I remain alive
I don't give a fuck
Unless it involves me
Fuck the world
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18. |
Juicy Milf Pussy
02:29
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I saw her standing across the bar
She looked cute and young from afar
Lucky me
Then she came over to ask me for a drink
She was a cougar, I didn't know what to think
She got really drunk and wanted a ride home
She wanted it real bad, she was horny and alone
I parked the car and fucked her all night long
Lucky me, I got some juicy milf pussy
It was sweet, all night fucking under the sheets
Lucky me
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(Fuck) These fucking pigs
(Rape) Everything
(Fuck) These fucking pigs
(Killing) In the streets
Pigs, pigs, pigs, pigs
Pigs roam free in Ferguson
Fuck the color of your skin
Pigs roam free in Ferguson
If you're not white you're fucking dead
Pigs get wings, fuck
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20. |
Poor Koro
04:55
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As I get older I can feel it shrink
In bed, my ego begins to sink
How am I supposed to please my wife
With this small dick in my life?
She says there's nothing wrong
My package is thick and strong
But she's just trying to be kind
She says these things to ease my mind
This is my worst fear
What if it disappears?
What if my wife leaves
Because she feels deceived?
I'll forever be a loner
With a microscopic boner
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21. |
Unfuckingsatisfied
02:38
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Every waking moment of my life
Feels like stabbing my face with a knife
Nothing fills me like it should
I couldn't care less about the world
Emptiness, infinite regret
Congests the holes in my head
Endless misery
Fuels this fever dream
I can only wait for death
For bleeding lungs and black breath
Sleep is only temporary
But forever is insanity
What would it take to be satisfied?
Would I feel something if I died?
Nothing is ever enough, I need more
I feel no love, life needs meaning
I've had enough, I deserve more
Without a purpose I choose death
Fuck this life
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22. |
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Every autumn
Bitches be like
Give me pumpkin
Spice latte
Listen hun
Every fall
You ruin
New England
Shut up before I fuck you in your pumpkin spice
Single, fun loving blonde
5'5'', Northface jacket, black
And designer jeans tucked into Ugg boots
Says things like "what?" and "OMG!"
She runs on Dunkin', loves Starbucks
And can't even whenever country music comes on the radio
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23. |
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Fuck your god
Conservative Christian idiot
All American fucking bigot
A history of religious slaughter
All in the name of the so-called father
Anyone who opposes is wrong
A guy should never suck another guy's dong
There is more than one way to love
It's not forbidden from the skies above
God ain't got shit on me motherfucker
Your ideas of blasphemy are way off kilter
If god hates fags then he must hate himself the most
How big of you to spew your hate under the veil of a ghost
I don't give a fuck what you believe
Equality for all, not just the elite
Burn the bible and piss out the fire
Eat pussy, suck all the dick you desire
God ain't got shit on me motherfucker
Your ideas of blasphemy are way off kilter
If god hates fags then he must hate himself the most
How big of you to spew your hate under the veil of a ghost
Your faith means nothing
Your beliefs are shit
If god hates fags then he must fucking hate himself
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24. |
Lesbian Abortion Party
03:01
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This is her body
It is not holy
We are free beings
Not material things
What if she was raped
While in an intoxicated state?
You can say she deserved this
But she has a voice, she can make a choice
After all that I've been through
It's not fair to sentence another life
No one cares about the issues
To save a life something must die
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25. |
Kill Kanye West
02:07
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Megalomania-cal, idiot head to toe
If he wants to be a god then nail his ass to a cross
Kill Kanye fucking West
Then fuck his wife in the ass
Kill Kanye fucking West
Yeah, I'll fuck Kim in the ass
Influence ignorance, album sales don't mean shit
Knock you off your high horse
And strangle you with no remorse
Stupid motherfucker
Motherfucking Kanye West
Think he is the fucking best
But I digress, I must confess
His ego must be laid to rest
Kanye for president?
Hell no get fucking bent
Time in hell must be spent
Kim's pussy ain't so tight
Like a hobbit in the night
But her ass is alright
I'd like to stroke that ass
Sit on my face in the grass
Eat her pussy 'til she pass out like a headlight
Kill Kanye fucking West
Then fuck his wife
Oooh, Kim's pussy
Bounce that ass girl
Grind of the Dead
Pussy Jamz
Fuck with it
Kill you motherfucker
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26. |
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You've got a small dick
That's what your bitch told me
Last night when she begged me please
Sorry man, you have to live with that chode
Sorry man, your girl's mouth is filled with my load
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27. |
Anal Persuasion
02:00
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I've checked off my bucket list
Done everything except this
Seen the world on a few occasions
Now it's time for anal persuasion
Yeah, let me tap that ass
Mmmm girl, just like that
I've got the key, I'm begging please
Let me open your back door
I won't mind, I won't get sick
If I get a little shit on my dick
Bend over
Spread those cheeks
I love pussy
But I've been craving anal sex
What fucking bliss
Checking shit off my list
It feels so good
Like I knew it would
Here's my last goal
Putting it in your butthole
At last
My dick conquered your ass
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28. |
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Look at your face
You scare the human race
Nice earrings you fucking trashbag
Fancy jewelry just won't fix it
Your face is disproportionate
From everyone on the planet
Do you have no shame
What's going on in your brain
They say beauty is skin deep
But that is a false belief
Everyone is fucking flawed
But your body tops them all
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29. |
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I don't care where or when
Open the dumpster baby, let's dive in
I don't give a fuck about anything you say
If I cared about your words it would make me go insane
You're a little dumpster slut, now tell me how it feels
Come on girl, let's get fucking real
There's a million dumpsters, you're in luck
Let's try 'em all, come on let's fuck
Yeah, tell me how it feels
Ooh girl, we're getting fuckin' real
You don't know shit until you've fucked a dumpster bitch (WHAT)
Yeah, you don't know shit until you've fucked a dumpster bitch (OH YEAH)
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30. |
1980's Coke Habit
01:54
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I want a line
So I can feel fucking fine
1987 bro
I snort it like a fucking pro
Yuppy ass Wall Street
Money, money on repeat
I'm so goddamned rich
I treat cocaine like my bitch
Payday for me is such a joy
Time for some blow
If you want it, get at your boy
Our noses in the snow
Put on my Huey Lewis cassette tape
Then press play
Go to the gym to stay in shape
Coke on the brain
I'm so fucking high, I could just die
The powder's so pretty in New York City
Everyday I get paid, everyday I get laid
If you don't do coke, your life's a fucking joke
I love my life in the 80's
Drugs for days on end
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31. |
Ratchet Bitch Rollcall
02:47
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Every time I go to the mall
Or try to drown my sorrows at the bar
When I'm with my boys at the club
Or at the food truck trying to get some grub
All I see are nasty ass hoes
Girls decked out like they think they're worth something
They come in flocks, like a ratchet pit crew
With one thing on their mind, to fuck you
They want to fuck you
Ratchet bitch rollcall
Let me hear where you are
Ratchet bitch rollcall
I should just fuck you all
Ratchet bitches where you at
Flash your tits, show your tats
Here you come, flood the streets
Looking for some dudes to meet
You seem like one entity
Where'd you lose your dignity?
Your makeup looks like shit
Find some clothes that fucking fit
I can't go one single day
Without a ratchet in my way
They got skills like sucking dick
But girl your looks they make me sick
All across the goddamned globe
They pray and motherfucking hope
For someone to stop and stare
While they're not wearing underwear
Ratchet bitch
Alright, I've had enough
Guys don't want your ratchet ass
We want a woman with some fucking class
Yeah, we've heard it all
You think you're fucking legit
But without morals that don't mean shit
Learn some respect
I don't give a fuck anymore
I speak for all the men
We want to know where you're going
Not where you've been
Learn some respect
Everywhere I go bitches are all I see
I'm like a toolbox, ratchets all around me
I've said my peace, now I'm done
So stop twerking and leave me be
Come back when you're a real lady
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Call me bae again and you'll be fucking dead
Stop being a fool and let this fad end
Fuck this young idiot generation (#yolo)
So desperate to seek attention (#meandbae)
This means war for you and your whore
I will not take part in this fucked youth art
Fuck your girlfriend's posts to Instagram
Bae is not a word
Go choke on a sword
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33. |
Maximum Ennui
02:34
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I'm searching for something more
The everyday ins and outs are such a bore
Working just to scrape by
What's the point in all this?
Most days are exactly the same
Predictable, like a cage around my brain
I never asked to be born
I love my ability to feel
And I'm starting to forget what's real
Slow, as the clock turns
All meaning has been burned
Forget everything and everyone
Let me burn out with the sun
I'm a body, I simply exist
A walking corpse in this
Only to die
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34. |
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Caught between a dick and a hard place
Would you please get that shit out of my face
I never wanted or asked for this
So back it up with that stream of piss
I know I asked for some company
But I never invited your dick
You laid and pitched a tent
Then filled my room with a putrid stench
Get your dick out my face
Back the fuck up before I take an ax
Cut off your dick and split your sack
Scoop up the blood to your mouth and spoon it
Enjoy life as a fucking eunuch
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35. |
Meth Mouth Rot
03:05
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I knew you since we were young
We were the best of friends
I never planned to get replaced by drugs and dead ends
You said "I'm fine, it's not that bad"
But knew it was a lie
I never thought, when we were kids
I'd watch my best friend die
Check your fucking mouth rot man
I don't even think you can
Teeth are gone you smell like death
All thanks to your new pal meth
I told you time and time again
To just let me be
If you cared like you said you did
You'd give me my peace
I understand our friendship goes way back
But people change and so did I
Accept the facts
I remember the first time
At that party with Kate
It felt like a dream and we fucked for days
She called it pussy jamz
And I was never the same
I wanted more, needed more and more came
At the cost of all my money
My mother's money, my friends
The world I had known
Slowly disappearing with each hit
They say hell is fire and brimstone
They have no fucking idea
Hell is losing teeth and sleep
Awake for days with a hunger that is never satiated
Hell is a spinning dream that lifts you up
Only to throw you headfirst to the ground
It is losing to the point where you no longer care if you live or die
As long as there is a fix in between
To the point where home is not an address
But a continual destination
Home is where the meth is
And once it's gone you move on
Hungry and tired
A shell of a shell of a shadow of the person you used to be
Welcome to fucking hell
Where the fuck have you been?
Drowning in dreams
How the fuck do you sleep?
I haven't slept in a thousand days
Don't you see this ain't a dream
Wake up and face reality
I am beyond saving
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I suck, you suck, we suck, they all suck
We write shitty music that makes you wanna die
Everything is just noise
Just get to the fucking point
Death, blood, gore, guts
Yeah I like the brutal stuff
This is not an indie band
But you've still never heard of us
Try and guess the lyrics
No, you're fucking wrong
All day grind
All day fucking grindcore band
Bad taste
Music for assholes
Sonic Youth, fuck that shit
Give me their record and I'll break it to bits
Pussy indie, no time to cry
Grind, grind, grind 'til the day I die
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37. |
Die Hipster Die
01:37
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Wear your stupid thick rimmed glasses
Clothes so tight you can see their asses
Suave city midnight bar adventure vulture
Oh look at you, oh so cultured
Think you're special, believe in your heart
You're as worthless as that shit you call art
Die hipster, die hipster, die hipster, die
Drink craft beer and fair trade coffee
If it's not organic it's not healthy
Oh my god you wear suspenders
Please grab a gun and go on a bender
You're a plague on this city
Die hipster die
Fuck
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38. |
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Bless this country
For all its violence
U. S. of A
Fifty states of bloodshed
Celebrity
For killing people
We celebrate
The serial killer
The degenerate generation of hate filled lust
Hey pussy, welcome to cunt city
America is fucking dead
Hey there bitch
You've dug your own ditch
Kill someone to become famous
The united states of American mistakes
The killer is in you and all you fucking hate
I can't believe what I see with my eyes
Every fucking day someone dies
Victim of another crime
What the fuck is wrong?
It happens all the time
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39. |
Pizza Pussy Party
01:01
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Pizza, pussy, party
I want pizza, I want pussy
Give it to me right now
Pepperoni, I'm so horny
Then you suck it down
Come on baby, no bologna
I'll lick your salami nipples
Break the plates, fuck the rest
Put your pussy to the test
There is nothing better than getting pussy wetter
Eating a slice of cheese while she's down on her knees
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40. |
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Nothing means anything
We're simply robots wondering why
What is the point then
Why do we even try?
Some do believe
Things get better after this
But you know what they say
Ignorance is bliss
Remember, the universe is infinite
And you mean absolutely nothing
Inconsequential, the smallest piece to a puzzle with no answer
We mean absolutely nothing
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Grind Of The Dead Salisbury, Massachusetts
New England grindcore outfit featuring members of Iron Gag, Carnivora, Begat The Nephilim and Beorn's Hall.
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