Feel a chill run down my spine as my bowels explode with beans
Part my legs, let out a scream and let 'er rip -- know what I mean?
Knew those beans would be trouble, I knew those beans would stink
People who walk past me look at me like I'm a rat-fink
It may not smell the best, it may not sound that good
But if you liked beans like I do, it sure as Hell would
I love to eat those tasty beans, they make me fart all night
Lift my leg and pass some gas and then I feel alright
Beans, beans, more fuckin' beans, I'll eat them 'til I fall
Beans, beans, beans, more fuckin' beans, I'll fuckin' eat them all
It may not smell the best, it may not sound that good
But if you liked beans like I do, it sure as Hell would
Feel a chill run down my spine as my bowels explode with beans
Part my legs, let out a scream and let 'er rip -- know what I mean?
Knew those beans would be trouble, I knew those beans would stink
People who walk past me look at me like I'm a rat-fink
It may not smell the best, it may not sound that good
But if you liked beans like I do, it sure as Hell would
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
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