John Maus - The Willies lyrics
[John Maus - The Willies lyrics]
Rotten guts and equine births
Riddled with acne
And Skins has never loved a sickness
Despair and anguish
Can they smell my foul breath?
There is nothing funny at all
In regards to the sickness
The Willies you'll laugh, you'll cry
You'll puke, you'll die
You'll laugh, you'll cry you'll puke
A screaming bloody deer calf
And underneath the foam
You see it's blackened woolly eye
A tear and it's shiny tongue
The Willies you'll laugh, you'll cry
You'll puke, you'll die
You'll laugh, you'll cry you'll puke
Dangles burping out of bitch lips
And please
Do not mistake the horror of my words
Skins (I love you, Skins)
Is the only one who knows
The terror, frustration
The genital mutilation eating my soul
My soul