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    Satan Gave Me A Taco

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Satan gave me a taco and it made me really sick
    The chicken was all raw and the grease was mighty thick
    The rice was all rancid and the beans were so hard
    I was gettin' kinda dizzy eatin' all the lard
    There was aphids on the lettuce an' I ate every one
    An' after I was done the salsa melted off my tongue
    Pieces of tortilla got stuck in my throat
    An' the stains on my clothes burned a hole through my coat
    My stomach was a-tremblin' and I broke out in a rash
    I was so dry and thirsty and I didn't have no cash
    So I went and found a hose, tore off all my clothes
    Turned on the water and shat ran up my nose
    Some old lady came along and she thought I was a freak
    So she beat me with a handbag till I could hardly speak
    I was lying there naked, my body badly bruised
    In a pool of my own blood, unconscious and confused
    Well, the cops came and got me and threw me in their van
    And I woke up on the ceiling and I couldn't find my hand
    They took me to the judge, his eyes a-glowin' red
    The courtroom was filled with witches and the dead
    Well, the sheriff was a hellhound with fangs and claws
    The prisoners were tied up and chained to the walls
    The air was gettin' thick; the smoke was gettin' thicker
    The judge read the verdict: said, "Cut off his head!"
    Well, they placed me on the altar, and they raised up the axe
    My head was about to explode when I noticed the Marshall stacks
    I noticed all the smoke machines, cameras and the lights
    Some guy with a microphone, runnin' around dancin' in tights
    And I noticed the crew and the band playin' down below
    And I realized I was in a rock video
    So I went and joined the band
    And I went out on tour
    And I smoked a lot of heroin
    And I passed out in manure
    I made out with the groupies
    Come on here
    Started fires backstage
    Oh, yeah, started 'em all
    Made a lot of money
    Oh, yeah, I'm makin' it
    And I gave it all away
    Give it all to me
    Well, the band got killed
    Ah, bunch of losers
    So I started a solo career
    Aha, yeah
    And I won all the awards
    Get 'em all now
    And I drank all the beer
    Drink it all up; get funky
    I opened up a taco stand
    Aha
    Just to smell the smell
    Oho
    Cookin' with the devil
    fryin' down in hell
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