Staring Down The Ministers Snout Lyrics & Chords By All Leather

I've got negative
perspiration
on my wet back.
Woo-hoo!
Talk genetics,
"Depression session,
like a snowball
in hell."
Drink the liquid.
It's nutrition.
Take a long piss
Downwind.
Got a spare prick?
Fill a bucket.
It's not worth shit.
Boo-hoo!
Spare prick needs to figure out which side ass likes to hang to?
We all know it likes to hang out, but can a tight ass hang loose?
Talking toilet, talks a lot of shit, flushing because practical thoughts are hell.
When nearer the bone, the sweeter the meat, see, it's totally beat.
Who's handing out the brains in the town of toilet right now?
Go at it with
hammer and tongs,
but in this town
things will smell
just like ass and
with no regret,
try to flush it.
Is this hell?