"Get Fucked Stud"
Oh my distorted smile will tighten its grip
Now somebody is asking when you will disappear
You have to believe yourself to be happy now
You can't rely on someone else to be happy
Get fucked stud
It's time to kill
Only you see the sunset on amphetamines
All hands on the courtesy cunt
Get fucked stud
Only you see the sunset on amphetamines
All hands on the courtesy cunt
Get fucked stud
I know you will burn in hell
For pretending to be the God of all Men I demand of you
Pretend to burn in hell to be
The God of All
For pretending to be the God of all Men I demand of you
Pretend to burn in hell to be
The God of All
Well follow me
You're fucking right
You're fucking right
I'm all at sea
My teeth are made of baby hair
The skyline is burning red so we'll all go down
Follow my head to survive 'cos it won't take us long to come round
My teeth are made of baby hair
The skyline is burning red so we'll all go down
Follow my head to survive 'cos it won't take us long to come round