Текст песни Inbreed

Inbreed skinhead! He wanks off while he's watching american history X Saluting in a mirror - is how he gets his kicks His jacket's full of patches, done up like a christmas tree Oh no here he comes, I hope he doesn't talk to me He's an inbreed he's a basket case! He's an inbreed he's got a funny looking face! He's an inbreed he's a "special" guy! He makes me laugh, he makes me cry! He's only got one eyebrow - he's got the most extreme tattoos In an iq competition against a codfish he would lose He misses a few chromosomes - his dna's gone bad His mother is his sister and his cousin he calls "dad" He talks just like chewbacca, no one ever knows what he means He wears both belt and braces, so he'll never loose his jeans His idols are beavis & butthead, the resemblance is clearly there And he always has a happy smile and a goofy looking stare When we play a concert, he'll dance to every song The others in the moshpit are tossing him around He just love the attention when they punch him to the ground