Marmot Lyrics & Chords By Graf Orlock

Fascist. Dios mio man, we're gonna fuck you up. Well that's just like, your opinion man, let me tell you. Pederast, eight year olds. You pull any of your crazy shit with us, an flash your piece on the lanes. Donny, its not about the marmot. I'll take it away from you, and stick it up your ass. You facist. That's right man, no body fucks with the jesus. Get out of my town, you deadbeat.