MUSHROOM FRIES

STANZA 1:
stickin' out my tongue waiting for flies to swarm
like bees on old sally's pajamas in jam
I'm waiting here dyin' with no air to breathe
time's up, I'm gonna be a cold rotten meat.

damn, my skin's tearing apart it's burning
my liver's exploding my dick is twitching
hell, they've opened the gates for me
you sons of a bitch go ahead and kill me!

CHORUS:
behold, they've mumbled pray'rs and sang choruses for me
but all are just mushroom fries!

STANZA 2:
good riddance they cheered to the greatest obstinate
they're screaming my name, their most beloved hate
leave me alone inside this freezing gate
waiting for him to seal my fate

they're strapping me down tying me up eight rounds
slowly creeping under the shadow of no bounds
time's up now they're happily pulling down the switch
my eyes are popping, I'm frying like a bitch!

(CHORUS)

REFRAIN:
I say die...

mushroom fries get on with it! mushroom fries I'm sick of it!
(just...do...it...now!!!)

(CHORUS)

you ain't nothing... you ain't nothing!!!
fuck, fuck, fuck Anselmo!