Butt Simpson's lyrics & chords

Obliterator spunk n’ cum puss-jazz elation, fried Nickelodeon splatter happiness and giggly drum-gore trauma serotonin joyhilism made by three 2012 year olds in Wellington, New Zealand. Solarized hue punk crumpled and scrunched up shit and screeching loopy cartoons. Melts and drips, steroid glee and galvanized fun & loathing adolescent fantasy. Stuttering, stinking, and sinking in sparkly mud, Butt beats ecstatically with staggered precision and pneumatic intensity, slushing and sloshing through the slit mists and spurt-filled pylon jungle re...read more