Kill your mother and rape your dog!
Fuck these corporations and their fucking record stores,
I don't want my fucking paycheck feeding money whores
These bastards flood the market with their fabricated shit,
And laugh as this pathetic fucking music gets them rich...
Stay the fuck, right out of my life,
I don't need your, fucking advice,
You don't know what, our shit is all about,
So don't even try to figure it out,
Fuck your spice girls and your fucking pearl jam,
Its all a bunch a shit, I say, fuck it,
Fuck your dave matthews and your fucking rem,
You god damned bitch, fucking clueless
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Kill Your Mother, Rape Your Dog Lyrics

Dying Fetus – Kill Your Mother, Rape Your Dog Lyrics