Paroles de Unpleasant Food
Practical politicians pay hangmans wages.They tar the cocks that crow at dawn,
Keep those fat feathers in check.
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They tar the cocks that crow at dawn,
Keep those fat feathers in check.
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- Ready To Spit
- I Rub The Wrong Way
- We Hang By Our Eyelids
- Unpleasant Food
- Rusty Sheriff's Badge
- Go Ahead And Request Another Song
- Put Some Hair On It
- Piss Elegant
