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ZIMMER'S HOLE Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Legion OF Flames"


1) The Hole Is The Law
2) Death To The Dodgers Of Soap
3) Re-Anaconda
4) Legion Of Flames
5) Well Of Misfortune
6) Aerometh
7) Evil Robots
8) Gender Of The Beast
9) Rock Move 47
10) 1000 Miles Of Cock
11) Sodomanaz
12) That's How Drunks Drink
13) Doggy Style
14) This Flight Tonight
15) White Trash Momma
16) Gaysong
17) Mushroom Mattress
18) Satan Is A Gay Porno Star
19) Platinum Shine
20) The Death Of The Resurrection Of The Death Of Metal
 Album:

"When You Were Shouting At The Devil... We Were In League With Satan"


1) When You Were Shouting At The Devil... We Were In League With Satan
2) We Rule The Fucking Land
3) The Flight Of The Night Bat
4) 1312
5) Devil's Mouth
6) The Vowel Song
7) Fista Corps
8) Anonymous Esophagus
9) Alright
10) Hair Doesn't Grow On Steel
11) What's My Name...Evil!
12) In League With Satan
13) Fuck My Aching Tits
 Album:

"Bound By Fire"


1) Follow
2) Blister
3) Pork Rind Toes
4) Two-Headed Anal Baby
5) P.B.C.
6) Hell Comes To Breakfast
7) Fully Packed
8) Rent-A-Cop
9) Bread
10) This Is Metal
11) Dis
12) Waste Of Towels
13) Gospel Sodomy Boy On Blow
14) Terry
15) Bound By Fire
16) S-26
17) DOOOOOH!


ZIMMER'S HOLE
LEGION OF FLAMES
 

White Trash Momma



White trash heaven in your home town
I can't stand it out on the lake
Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
And twist up a thumb of shake

House a kit find us fuckin' freezing
We're a little tight gotta sell some thigh
Got a degree it's a p.h.d...
It's a useless urban lie
Wanted to be a dental hygenist-didn't want
To waitress
Shoulda stayed in school now she smokes
Unwashed penis
Deep lung cough and bloody stool

White trash momma

Socially assisted anally fisted
Unwashed sheets that stained with cum
Curlers in her hair yellow underwear
Burning all the garbage in the 'ol oil drum
Curlers kettles cans and curtains
They're so hurtin' she so sore
Eye dropper crack hits every mornin'
It's almost noon she has got to score

White trash momma

Raised on white bread
Trading stepped-on crack for bad head
Notice as the tracks are revealed
Her white trash fate is sealed

They didn't even see the twister comin'
The wind just whipped right out of the sky
Mom was too busy cookin'...
Mom was too busy gettin' high...
Carry...mommy...

Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
It's right down by the shore...
We'll be talkin' and trading stories
'bout a white trash whore




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