Radio Country (+bonus track)

Lyrics

Radio country that sodomizing beast
 Radio country's been killin' me
 They take hurtin' music
 Turn it to trash
 Then fuck you right up in the ass
 They fuck you right up in the ass
 And I hate that sound
 That slick soulless sound
 Put it six feet underground
 Put that shit deep in the ground
 Ten years from now all the old singers
 Will be dead in their graves
 Who's gonna carry on
 That old time sound?
 Not the fuckers you'll hear on
 Radio country that sodomizing beast
 Radio country's been killin' me
 The don't play Hank Williams
 Or old Johnny Cash
 They fucked 'em right up in the ass
 They fucked 'em right up in the ass
 The bullshit they play
 It all sounds the same
 'Cause the singers sing
 Whatever they're told
 Cocksuckers got no minds of their own
 Ten years from now all the old singers
 Will be dead in their graves
 Who's gonna carry on
 That old time sound?
 Not the fuckers you'll hear on the radio
 (Bonus Track Starts)
 Things are bound to get better
 Someday you'll be happy
 You're gonna find true love
 And start up a family
 Bullshit! Fuckin' bullshit!
 Nothin' ain't never gonna
 Get no better no how
 You gotta look on the bright side
 Take a walk in the sunshine
 The Lord is on your side
 And people are good
 Bullshit! Fuckin' bullshit!
 Nothin' ain't never gonna
 Get no better nohow
 If it's gonna rain
 Why don't it fuckin' rain?
 If you're gonna leave me darlin'
 Go and leave
 I'm tired of living on nothing
 I'm tired of longing for something
 Dead dogs in trash cans man!
 That's all I can find
 Bullshit! Fuckin' bullshit!
 Nothin' ain't never gonna
 Get no better nohow
 If it's gonna rain
 Why don't it fuckin' rain?
 If you're gonna leave me darlin'
 Go and leave

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Duration
08:02
Tempo
120 BPM

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