Raging Bull Blues (исполнитель: Beat the Devil)
“ Close your eyes and bite your [bad word] along with me on my death trip.” Solomon [bad word] born on Monday took ill on Thursday buried on Sunday. That’s the story of no [bad word] Boy do I feel for him. Me and [bad word] we’ll never win. Throw a couple [bad word] a bloody nose Cause maybe I Love to be the looser Marked up with the [bad word] of a [bad word] good fight Pin me in a ring and tear me new skin I’ll you why I can’t seem to give Happy go lucky friends Democrats Republicans They say that they have made amends with their existence. As long as the sun’s on fire Dying to give us life Oh [bad word] Well everything must go! Spare our stupid souls! Throw a couple… Huffing on muscled air Splitting ends of hair The stiff of wintertime like Ice Caps on desire I’ve been hurting by design Patent’s smacked on my behind I never tested very well Never Tested Very Well Throw and couple…