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Forgotten Rebels Surfin On Heroin

. Pimping him pays for my habit today. I m surfin' on heroin. I'm surfin' on heroin. Get a needle gonna stick it in. I'm surfin' on heroin. I'm so

Your mommy's gone away 'cause your daddy's astray. The whore next door wants a romp in the hay. Your sister gets on for the fast in and out. Your uncle

getting his little girl thrills. Little girl thrills. And she knows exactly how to turn him on. She never felt anything like that before. She found death on

Are you a pillar of the community? What do you think about when you look and see that pretty girl dancing on the tables, wavin' her cunt in your face

Every new government's more expensive than the last, watch the fresh ways they have to waste our taxes fast. You can try to hang me. I'll make sure the

Leave his hypodermics where the moneys laid Elvis is dead, Elvis is dead The big fat goof is dead, dead, dead Elvis is dead, Elvis is dead Spend your money on

So I see you want to start a World War. Death comes in threes and it's so fun to score. That Ayatollah really must be a whore. Filth eating camel sweat

hooked yesterday. Pimping him pays for my habit today. I m surfin' on heroin. I'm surfin' on heroin. Get a needle gonna stick it in. I'm surfin' on heroin