Letra de Holy hail

the mopatops must die,
to feed the gentle cow,
my turn suck my mum,
your nan!

the kadra will crush your head in,
Just die,
sign!,
touch men,
just don´t touch my car,
then i will die.

Broke now,
i´m on fire,
mars bars go round and round,
i´m not very much very well,
your eyes paint those snoses.

Red truck, can i drive it?,
don´t stop men!.
Driving to,
cut my,
from my,
nan driving too.

GO!

I´m not adopted,
that don´t reply from.
don´t rock the thing,
do!,
it´s time to sing blur.

You are my mars,
your skin is purp (you shall not pass),
ride your son,
standing still.

CARS!,
don´t stop,
wankers,
don´t play now,
mine!.

My nan can smoke and die,
die!.

Son black,
don´t be white,
pants!.

Your not and smoke and...