Letra de 11

Got a puss pocket waiting for you Got a flesh bubble from huffing too much glue Got a precious pimple loaded with some goo Dont wanna pop it 'cause i'm saving it for you I'm saving it for you I got a bleeding ulser pulsating in my brain Growing fast and moving up Like mushrooms after rain What are you looking at What the fuck are you looking at?!?! My fingers are rusty my pockets are gonna bust Its time for it to open up Explosions made of pus The water bugs are waiting in their armour by the door Armies of those metal monsters Crawling on the floor Repeat first verse A pain inside the pimple Pulsating in the wind Fleah bubbles gonna bust Exposed too much pain When pus reaches you and you know it will Your brains will try and you'll wonder why You know i wondwer still