Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters
Hey mr creepy guy whatcha gonna do to me now
I heard youre gonna kill me then youre gonna embalm me
Youre such a fucking dork
And then ya got mr matlock to keep you outta jail
Im very flattered buddy that im worth so much money
Drug me up then make it look like i died from natural causes
And you and your friends shot me up into a million peices
Dont you think its time to get a new obsession
Its been four years
Dont you think if you really really wanted me dead
You'd come over right now put me in my place
And stick a bullet in my head