Skate Straight Songtext
von ANS

Sick of not losing control
Of that kid in my gut
Foggy lip, bulging stomach
Can′t wait to take a plug
Got a slow bloke whose sight just can't see straight

Been running through the dukes and vomit
Got a quiver full of whores
All shapes and sizes
Only type I couldn′t afford
But I can not handle it
Can't even smoke it out this week
Gotta get a grip
Or else this cock just can't eat me


Think about life as a table of seasonal life
With pork, turkey, sturgeon and shrimp
Or dry red hoot with no headlights
Man, what a bloke whose sight just can′t see straight
Foul fertilizer
Chitter made to swine
Don′t run to my death
When some guy runs my ass
I can't die
Fuck that bloke whose eyes just can′t see straight

Been running through the dukes and vomit
Got a quiver full of whores
All shapes and sizes
Only type I couldn't afford
But I can not handle it
Can′t even smoke it out this week
Gotta get a grip
Or else this cock just can't eat me

No scene, no sense, where′s my pants?
Me and my feet start a hip bone dance
Parasite, all slept by force
Wasted vomit to the core
Feeling no fear
Drunk people with beards
Flashing red lights
On gummy headlights