The Tiger Lillies - Terrible lyrics
[The Tiger Lillies - Terrible lyrics]
Little girls and boys
I put my hands around their throats
Till they don't make a noise
Tuesdays torture animals
Pull off small birds wings
Watch them as they bleed to death
Then they don't sing
Wednesdays I defecate on the
Priest's front door
If the priest he does complain
I just do it some more
Thursdays I Molotov the local orphans home
Love those little orphans
Charred down to the bone
I'm terrible, terrible, shouldn't be allowed
To sing my songs of filth to a decent crowd
On Fridays sodomize tender virgin nuns
Tie them up, lear at them
And then I have my fun
Saturdays I stand and sing my sad, sad, sick
Sick songs to anyone who listen
Who in the head is wrong
Sundays, Sundays, the day I love the best
I Rape, murder, and pillage, oh
While other people rest
I'm terrible, I'm terrible
Shouldn't be allowed
To sing my songs of filth to a decent crowd
Terrible, I'm terrible, shouldn't be allowed
But when I do offend someone it
Makes me feel so proud