I'm gonna flay your evil Hotdog!!!!!!
Words by Cliche Songwriter 1.1
VERSE 1
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You, my friend, are God-rotten
You're fucking shit
There's nothing I'd have liked more than to have had your head chopped off the moment you were born
you brutal, BRUTAL CUNT!!!!
CHORUS:
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I'm gonna flay your evil Hotdog!!!!!!
you fucking great balloon head
You, my friend, are God-rotten
It means fuck all to me
VERSE 2
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AND I PROMISE TO GOD
the wierdo, some sellotape and the grim reaper
what does this flying rapist want?
He's come to teach you
CHORUS:
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I'm gonna flay your evil Hotdog!!!!!!
you fucking great balloon head
You, my friend, are God-rotten
It means fuck all to me
BRIDGE:
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OI CUNT!!!
E.T. Fuck off.
flirty, hurty and VERY dirty
i'm off to slaughter your children
VERSE 3
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A RIGHT ROYAL BRUTE.
The Hot Dog and His Hot-Dog
you've been in here for ages
Utter Cunts
CHORUS:
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I'm gonna flay your evil Hotdog!!!!!!
you fucking great balloon head
You, my friend, are God-rotten
It means fuck all to me
Do it again.
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