HELMET


Biscuits For Smut Lyrics

Served up in the backyard
Cooked too long on high
Flying out the window
Even dogs have passed them by
Didn't know she was tied up
Better fed than forced
Time to meet the protagonist, boy
He never showed remorse
Choking on the one thing
His tongue had gotten too fat
A barely walking dead man
Seemed to know where he was at
Drive himself to the airport
Getting out of here
Overworking the small town
The law couldn't get too near
Come on smut
You might've stayed

Correct these lyrics


Watch Helmet Biscuits For Smut video

check amazon for Biscuits For Smut mp3 download

Songwriter(s): Page Hamilton
Publisher(s): One Leg At A Time Music, Chrysalis Songs
Record Label(s): 1994 UMG Recordings, Inc
Official lyrics by

Rate Biscuits For Smut by Helmet (current rating: 7)
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
Meaning to "Biscuits For Smut" song lyrics no entries yet
required
capthca required

Characters count
: min. 50 characters