Pinkus Abortion Technician
Stop I don't know the words I think they're wrong Stop It don't matter, Jack Because no here really knows this song Never knew how hard this song could be Now this damn song's made a fool of me My backstage is hazy One more time, one more to drive me crazy Never knew how hard this song could be Now this damn song's made a fool of me My backstage is hazy One more time, one more to drive me crazy Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop Well, I been movin' down to Florida And I'm gonna bowl me a perfect game Well I'm gonna cut off my leg down in Florida, child And I'm gonna dance one-legged off in the rain Now, they say that Sidney Poitier was a blind man And they say that LBJ was a Soviet Jew Said when I go down the Florida way There ain't no kind of sexual healing that I would not, could not, should not do Check this right here Well I been movin' down to Florida I'm gonna potty train the Chairman Mao I'm gonna make the governor write my doodoo a letter, child And I'm gonna grind me up a White Castle slider out of India's sacred cow Well, I been movin' down to Florida way And I'm gonna build me the atomic bomb Well, I'm gonna hold time hostage down in Florida, child There ain't nobody, said ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do Check this right here
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Yeah, dumb ass Ooh, ooh Why you gotta make your mama so worried So you gotta make your cocaine early You gotta be, you gotta be just fine You gotta live and think and breathe, long time You got the power to blow her mind mind mind You think about when you blow her mind Hangin' by a thread Off of the hook You put her on Feeding off the dead and then you're gone Facing all the things above your eyes I'm feeling numb Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Why you gotta make your mama so crazy ay 'Cause you just want to lay around all day In the house, sittin' on your butt Eating chocolate and (???) We about to blow this u-u-up You think about, wanna blow this up Hangin' by a thread Off of the hook You're living on Watching little girls make you proud Back in through the dude says to All the sights I'm numb Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub Embrace the rub
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe I grab the fear and everything of for the ground (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) I heard this scream where it couldn't make sound (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) There wonder worlds when the plants begin to sing (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) Now you know and don't know anything (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) I see the door now I'm knocking to come in (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) Way up here and here is come today (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) I'm back to join you I'm doing it for good (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) Until I take another drank of word (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) If feels alright when it feels like nothing's left (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) Time to leave and I know it's for the best (Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe) Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
The mama Left behind you be They hear us Stop the curse Never listening My head's gone sideways Only to complain Did you lose it all again How's it feeling 'Till she really hate the rain And I But you can find Set of It is of Found it first Waiting to be clean Oh since Of your Can't wait till you hear I stare Not to tell No, you want to wait When you lose it all again How's it feeling Did she really hate the rain Mother's children When you lose it all again How's it feeling I really hate the rain
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Break bread Break bread when you're feeling good Break bread Don't sell you should Break bread If I had a loaf I would Break bread break bread break bread break bread Made me feel like Something I ain't felt before From the ceiling I went Through the floor Real good I know you Got some more Break bread Break bread when you're feeling good Break bread Don't sell you should Break bread If I had a loaf I would Break bread break bread break bread break bread Do the right thing Make my brain stick to it Numb this away You can take your Ah, you can stay Sounds good to me Why don't you Get on your way ee-aye ee-aye ee-aye
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Oh yeah, you, got that something I think you'll understand When I'll feel that something I want to hold your hand I want to hold your hand, baby I want to hold your hand Oh please, say to me You'll let me be your man And please, say to me You'll let me hold your hand I want to hold your hand, baby I want to hold your hand And when I touch you I feel happy inside It's such a feeling that my love I can't hide I can't hide Yeah! Oh yeah, you got that something I think you'll understand When I feel that something I want to hold your hand I want to hold your hand, baby I want to hold your hand
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
You really dive than rather folded And I could look right my worsted ways I don't know why was feeling loaded And I would walk away This way you could loaded And I would walk this forty same I walk back to the railroad and And I will kill those seals and then You really dive than rather folded And I could look right my worsted ways I don't know why was feeling loaded And I would walk away This way you could loaded And I would walk this forty same I walk back to the railroad and And I will kill those seals and then
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
You lie in the graveyard You're rotting away I control your thoughts You've got nothing to say You lie in the graveyard You're rotting away I control your thoughts You've got nothing to say
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026