bastard's, bastard's son, bastard son, baby Oh no no, I don't know what I'm gonna do Oh no no, I'm the bastard, bastard, bad, bad [incomprehensible] I'm the bastard
out The bastard son of, the bastard son of you know who Flashes lighten grime and gravy Instant when it's bright and maybe Happiness will someday bite
phone Got a forwarding address, baby I ain't got no home I got no direction home That's the style of a bastard child This is the song of a bastard son
Well I know it's no secret I'm a drunk just like you As I sit here counting the change in my pocket To get a drunk and try to forget you So many
The idiot bastard son: (THE FATHER'S A NAZI IN CONGRESS TODAY . . . THE MOTHER'S A HOOKER SOMEWHERE IN L.A.) The idiot bastard son: (ABANDONED TO PERISH
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from his poisoned water He is the shadow cast upon those defiled Victorious call, it will not befall No salvation is free, death comes beckoning thee Encircle thee, voices come in wind Son
Brought To Earth With Hell In My Blood Unreal Powers I Release, I Raise The Flag Of Hate Just To Let You Know That Your Time Is Gone Son Of A Bastard
's a hooker somewhere in l.a.) The idiot bastard son (abandoned to perish in back of a car Kenny will stash him away in a jar) The idiot boy! (all
my socks, The bastard son of Dean Friedman, The bastard son of Dean Friedman. Supercalifragilistic Borussia Moenchen Gladbach And you can thank your lucky stars that you're not The bastard son
with that same old run I'm the bastard son of a loaded gun I'm the bastard son I'm the bastard son I'm the bastard son Bastard son, bastard son Of a
look at what you did, just another bastard son like me I have become the bastard son And the bitch of everyone The failure I've become I have become the bastard son
was for Chorus: No, no, no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues No, no, no, Don't know what I'm going to do No, no, no, I'm the bastard son of a
Walk away the bastard son Left alone beside his gun Watch the blood runs through his veins A generation without a face The end of the age of silence Fate
Slow soundtrack] The idiot bastard son: (THE FATHER'S A NAZI IN CONGRESS TODAY . . . THE MOTHER'S A HOOKER SOMEWHERE IN L.A.) The idiot bastard son: (
our hate breeds war Spilling the blood of Jehovah's whores The son of god will be exposed No more will a bastard be adorned Desecration of pious lives