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Lletres: G.G. Allin. Freaks, Faggots, Drunks & Junkies. Dog Shit.


Everything that I see
Everything you are to me
Dog shit, dog shit
All you talk behind my back
Is getting back to me
Dog shit, dog shit
You fucked me over and you'll pay double time
Dog shit, dog shit

If you can't take the heat, bitch
Get out of the fucking fire
Go on back to your mama

D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dog shit!

I don't wanna play it safe
You're a fucking phony fake
Dog shit, dog shit
I want danger in my life
Not a fire that won't light
Dog shit, dog shit
I wanna burn in the fire
I wanna get fucking higher

Get the fuck outta my breadline
Go on back to your mama

Cause you're, you're d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dog shit!
You're dog shit
You're dog shit, dog shit
Shit right out of a fucking dog's asshole
Dog shit
You're dog shit

Stay outta my fucking way
I'll make you fucking pay
For your fucking games
You're fucking lame

All you are to me is...
DOG SHIT!!