Tres cabrones

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Two sides of half-breed And we both begin to bleed And don't know which folks go to follow thee and make'em me It's heartbeat try and mock me And it looks O.K. to me My Saturday never Sunday And a moat a fall of thee Lay down pent up thank god I got you wanna see They made it out like a child Of the modern day anatomy It's dirt ten and monologue And it make it's wall deplete Like Saturday and night may And this is all I made Black dog and distant crawlin' On a watch you for the reason They made it out like the child on the mind more look and find you'll see it It's a hell indeed and a seventy And it look O.K. to me My Saturday never Sunday And moat a bite a lee Two sides of half-breed Now it's just me to bleed The count of four forty-five that leaves now five chop the speed It's a dirty war and mind law And makes it five to fourteen It's a heartbeat never Sunday And it looks O.K. to me

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

'cause I can level I can miss a low loaded And I know it like a hunter san bow yed 'cause I can low like a hundred well dole un 'Til my below is like a heart-kissin' man

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Well First time I saw her sittin' on a fence Beating her meat with a monkey wrench Gonna tie my pecker to a tree, to a tree Gonna tie my pecker to a tree Well Second time I saw her sitting on a log Getting it on with an ol' bullfrog Gonna tie my pecker to a tree, to a tree Gonna tie my pecker to a tree Well Third time I saw her sitting by a lake Scratching her crotch with a garden rake Gonna tie my pecker to a tree, to a tree Gonna tie my pecker to a tree Well Fourth time I saw her, sitting on the grass *spit*

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 06, 2026

I don't want a cheap doll I want to baby I go down on the seal Rev up, gold, and a mother long And the kids start runnin' the mill I could take a real meat, like a baby Askin' for them to brought a long bong Well their dogs, and all the cattle prods And the will to take it all I could take the kid away A movin baby, I need to dig my grave

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 06, 2026

There's a place down the motorway (concrete) We'll have our beaks - trust me, I can see (gone today) I got a friend, Jesus, all I need Another chicken broken, forward-looking beak There's a time when the chicken lay I won't care, 'cause I had it anyway Livin', lovin', like a leap of faith Somehow, it's a very lonely place There's a place down the motorway (concrete) We have our beaks bloomin', I can see (gone today) I got a friend, Jesus, all I need Another chicken broken, forward-looking beak There's a time when the chicken lay I won't care, 'cause I had it anyway Livin', lovin', like a leap of faith Somehow, it's a very lonely place

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

99 bottles of beer on the wall 99 bottles of beer, take one down pass it around 98 bottles of beer on the wall 98 bottles of beer on the wall 98 bottles of beer, take one down pass it around 97 bottles of beer on the wall 97 bottles of beer on the wall 97 bottles of beer, take one down pass it around 96 bottles of beer on the wall 96 bottles of beer on the wall. 96 bottles of beer, take one down pass it around 95 bottles of beer on the wall...

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 06, 2026

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Her last bag, cynical feline, and the rest don't never Slammin' on for the kerosene, and the rigid on a rotten wheel I'll take the magic bean, you can tell me I want you by the ground No one is ever high, I'm going to let you drain Load and lay The nice big silicone feline, and the rest don't never Slammin' on for the kerosene, and the rigid on a rotten wheel I'll take the magic bean, you can tell me I want you by the ground No one is ever high, I'm going to let you drain So lay

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 06, 2026

You're in the army now, you have to milk a cow You'll never get rich, you son-of-a-bitch, you're in the army now Bitch, bitch, you son-of-a-bitch, you son-of-a, son-of-a, son-of-a-bitch x3 You're in the army now, you have to milk a cow Son-of-a-bitch x8 You're in the army now, you have to milk a cow

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 06, 2026

Now he tells it straight and he makes it short With a station break in his nightly report I work all day and then I come home at nite And I wait for Walter to recite "And that's how it is" And he gave me the date With a smirk on his face, he tells it straight Foreign correspondents and film clips I got the scoop from Walter's lips Walter Cronkite, won't you tell me the news I wonder if you're wearing shoes? Walter Cronkite - sitting in your seat Why don't you ever show us your feet? "And that's how it is" And he gave me the date With a smirk on his face, he tells it straight Foreign correspondents and film clips I got the scoop from Walter's lips He allways gives me an explanation He tells me about the world's situation Walter Cronkite is such a gent Walter Cronkite for president! "And that's how it is" And he gave me the date With a smirk on his face, he tells it straight Foreign correspondents and film clips I got the scoop from Walter's lips

Submitted by The Void — Nov 08, 2025

What's wrong with the beast What's wrong with the carry I try to see but it's not ready She wants the gasoline Don't have to tell her that she's mean I'm one with the beast I'm one with the carry I try to see but it's not ready I won't pretend to believe That come to tell me that she's mean Make those donuts with extra grease! This batch is for the chief of police! Make those donuts with extra grease! This batch is for the chief of police! Make those donuts with extra grease! This batch is for the chief of police!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 06, 2026