It’s embarrassing, how little I’m aware of. It’s wonderful, how much great stuff is out there just waiting for that stone to be turned over. The trick? Trust folk, the right folk. Or, as Girlpool sing it, don’t get fucked by a fucked society. Here, go check the source. It’s The Cosmopolitans (a little) crossed with Teddy And […]
Nasty, like diarrhea. Know what I’m sayin’?
No one would be complaining the fuck out these lyrics if they weren’t by a female.
More songs about shitting, quaaludes and cocks.