God Hates A Coward Lyrics - Singles - Tomahawk

I've sewn my seeds with a metric grosse 

No footsteps go beyond it 

I'll eat the death where the rooster crows 

Flesh rodeo, yee-har 

It's just to push in your teardrops, make you a cyclops 

Breakin' the branches off your family tree 

Keep you up like a fluffer girl, ain't that enough of the 

Look in the sewer for my pedigree 

Your truly cause repeats its pulse and makes your tears 

If you needed too 

Make me blow my brains out, pointin' the gun 

Put my neck in a noose 

But I'm hangin' tough 

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my 

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my 

Listen closer to your mother 

You can hear ocean roar 

Sittin' quiet in the corner 

Put another record on 

God hates a coward, sonny 

Got a date with your VCR 

Watch another action movie 

Dream of me 

On the only piano, wrote the fuckin' concerto 

Shoot pool with your eyeballs, rack 'em up 

Make a meal of your asshole, gnaw on your fat soul 

Dipping your heart in my vinegar 

Like a million disappeared, just how long did you think they would live 

Prepare yourself, come on defend and everyone defend 

[Incomprehensible] and give me something to kill 

I'll never finish my plate or I'll burn it up 

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my 

Day, my, day, my, day, my, day, my