Cooking Class from Slugs by Slugs

Cooking Class
Sisters are fighting, now they are biting. Cops are getting called, cops are looking appalled. But why? They should be used to this shit, at the meth trailer park x2. Hair is looking wispy, don't you fucking kiss me. Daddy couldn't tame her, cooking in the trailer. I swear, I'll get away from this shit, at the meth trailer park x2. I swear to fucking god, I'm not like them. I thought I was once, but I never gave in. The world is my creation, but it never wants to feel, how I want it to feel. The world's a fucking pit of relaxed desperation. At the meth trailer park.

• Punk
• bass and drum
• fuzz
• keyboard
• skud
• whatever
• Springfield