Paper Tigon

Well they came and they saw

They got fucked so hard they nearly shit.

I suppose someone shoulda told those boys

Apostacy would be such a bitch.

And now if things couldn't get much better

These men they got fingers like knives.

And they hold all your money man,

You'll be lucky to get outta this war alive.

Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

And so I push y'all away

And I wish you a fast recovery.

All the time wishing clots upon your heart.