PITCHFORK lyrics
by HEPATITIS Bud
[Chorus: Sampled from Tom Waits]
Well she's as mean as a needle
Don’t get too close to the heater
She's like a mean shop keeper
Who got an extra gun
Pitchfork
Crowbar
Claw hammer
Hot tar
[Verse 1: Sc*mmy]
Suicidal gallantry
Me myself and vanity
b*tch I exhale blasphemy
Nicotine and Lucien Greaves
Carve my name in arteries
Sc*mmy b*tch you're majesty
I’m anxiously at baptisteries
Cause imma rip that gravity
b*tch I got some gadgetry
Blow yo brains on tapestries
Send cavalries at families
My masterpiece
Gon blast ya knees
I tragically
So radically
Lost sanity
And bashfully
Cause travesties
b*tch I'm deceased
[Chorus]
Well she's as mean as a needle
Don't get too close to the heater
She's like a mean shop keeper
Who got an extra gun
Pitchfork
Crowbar
Claw hammer
Hot tar