B-Day

Tankard lyrics

Tankard lyrics

"Flirtin' With Desaster Lyrics"



Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
Butt mayonaise
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
It seems it's not my day
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
I passed some glass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
And blue chunks out my ass

I drank lots of apple wine last night
And now my bowels, they don't feel so right
Wet fart! Something don't feel right
Wet fart! Soiled my pants tonight

Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
Butt mayonaise
Flirtin' with d
Blues For Niki 336 Lyrics
Where have you gone little sister How we laughed you and me I've been waiting for you I relize it's in a vain You've run away with that black haired boy You don't care where Why are you gone little sister How we la
esaster, Flirtin',
It seems it's not my day
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
I passed some glass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
And blue chunks out my ass

Lack of control, what else can I say?
My rectal dribble leaves a spot that stays
Wet fart! No reason or rhyme
Wet fart! Dinglberry time

Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
Butt mayonaise
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
It seems it's not my day
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
I pass
World Destruction Lyrics
Speak of the destruction. (x3) This is a world destruction, your life ain't nothing. The human race is becoming a disgrace. Countries are fighting with chemical warfare. Not giving a damn about the people who live there. Nostrada
d some glass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
And blue chunks out my ass

Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
Butt mayonaise
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
It seems it's not my day
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
I passed some glass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
And blue chunks out my ass

Now I lessen for you all to hear
Don't trust that feeling knocking at your rear
Wet fart! I'm not that perplexed
Wet fart! You just might be next
Crying Statues of Paleness an Ice Lyrics
The new day is dawning they start counting the dead, The hard swollen bellies of the children not fed, Their land dry and parched still they pray for the rain, The massacre continous yet again and again. Year after year the lands ring deaths bell,<
br /> Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
Butt mayonaise
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
It seems it's not my day
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
I passed some glass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
And blue chunks out my ass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
Butt mayonaise
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
It seems it's not my day
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
I passed some glass
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin',
And blue chunks out my ass