Read the books your father read
Find your mother's diary
See if all they had had been
Bitterness and misery
The sound of the fist is the voice of the wicked
The sound of your fist
Play with me dad, just play me now
I'll be good, I promise you
Play with me, I'll stick around
Deep down in your dungeon
The sound of the fist is the voice of the wicked
Bleed the looks your father gave you
Find a hidden place to pray
Stay for no more education
Beaten in the sickened seed
The sound of the fist is the voice of the wicked
The sound of the fist is the voice of the MOTHERFUCKER! |
