كلمات Trans

Transplant those cowards Trans Fucking transplant the bastards And there's a million fucking people playing victim Gonna show you what they've got Trans Transplant this buzzard Is this what you'd pay for? There'll be a million fucking people playing victim Gonna show you what they've got And they liked you the way you were They don't like you the way you are No, lying through your teeth with your faint-hearted fire As these basque rats they turn on each other And the shrikes they return from the warfare Bleeding white from the dunes in the sky Castrate the bastard Trans Transplant this buzzard Trans Is this what you'd pay for? And there's a million fucking people playing victim Gonna show you what they've got Trans Castrate the bastards Trans Is this what you'd pay for? There'll be a million fucking people playing victim Gonna show you what they've got And she would sing to him Unarmed as there was a flash from behind in his memory Ostracizing him from his own limbs (And I would sing to him) (As he slept standing up) (With his eyes open) The vermin and vultures