I'm not the king of anything Nor am I a god I ride like rolling thunder On a steed that's poorly shod I steal from necessity I kill with no remorse Brave
Rotten flesh dripping from my bones As I rip through suburban homes Creep about in a shroud of fog I'll tear the heart from your family dog Ghoul's Looking
Ten liter diesel sitting under my hood Going to drive it like ariving man would Get me some chicks And some Lone Star beer One hand is for shifting And
And some people call me just dick CHORUS But I ain't a member of the N.R.A. The American Legion, or the K.K.K. I'm a hellbilly Hellbilly Some people
Booze party on a Saturday night Come back to my place And get real tight Told Mom and Dad to get lost Don't worry, baby, now I'm the boss CHORUS Booze
Marshall stacks piled high Look like girls But they're guys Lots of hair with tons of gel They sing just like Hounds from Hell CHORUS Hang 'em high, hang
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Toxic waste rises to the heavens Burning rain on a burial ground Long dead corpse crawling to the surface To do his dance On a burial mound Dance of the
I wake at the stroke of midnight I need to quench my thirst Drinking warm blood of virgins Is my unholy curse CHORUS Don't blame me If you die tonight
Misanthropic maniacs Is what we've all become We don't hate Just anything We just hate everyone We hate the malls But we love beer And we hate our mothers
