Songtext von Fat Face

Shit and bile, pus and puke, vicious your body's rebuke Diarrhoea got it bad, what was it that you had? Grotesque body open for business, a devouring orifice Copulating towards death, eating your poisonous breath Appetite tainted tripe the sewers go on strike Dribble, sweat, vomit, gag till you're on a marble slab Now you fart and the methane bites, you could set yourself alight Excrement, toss it at the crowd, profanities scream out loud After your labour's sold, one day wake up and you're old Your mother was so fat you couldn't get out of her twat An unborn baby you were trapped, you were trapped in her twat