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Tarred And Feathered
Here's a story of what I'd like to see What I'd like to do What I'd like to be I have only a hatchet Here's some injury Let's have a cheer for fear for blood and agony These are the tools of my trade I want you tarred and feathered Here come the monsters Letras de cancionesthey know what to do Hey, Monsters! What can I learn from you? You've been killing people since the dawn of time should I cut and clout or should I drown and slime? Here's a length of chain here's a railway tie Here's some silver fish hooks to slip in their eyes here's an ice pick never let it thaw Heres' some sandpaper to rub their nipples raw Here's some jellyfish Hide them in their pockets Here's some metal cubes and jacks Force them in their sockets Here's some barbed wire Feed it up her colon Here's an iron mallet Keep her knuckles swollen From Letras Mania