The Kicking Machine - - Melvins

Any more lazy

He won’t eat or speak

Running, raving, headless leading

Little horned animal

They will burn in poison

Forget everything

Ruotten, raving, headless leading

Animal is homeless

Round head, so big

He’s here to pull their eyes out now, for the picking

My god, it’s all remaining

My man, so big

Keeps me here to pulverize, I’m down, for the many

My god, it’s all remaining