Third Gear Scratch Lyrics & Chords By Shiner

It's your greasy face and big fat chance,
Rug pull line dance your lock seems one well satisfied.

You might do well to show some repsect to me,
The reset should just come to me.

It's your ride to the slop, a gift from Hef,
A spit free flesh press,

Your working too hard,
You're pushing the lard.

Got my knees in your back and flicking your ears.
Steel man steer queer steam keeps rising from her your hair.