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|Lyrics:||H---y Toad [Controversy Music - 1983]|
[u.s. flipside to Delirious]
If I had your
number, I'd call u on the phone.
I'd breathe a little heavy, [...] word, maybe I'd start to
I don't love u, I'm just a h---y toad.
I don't want your money, 'cause I got
all I need.
All I want is to rub your body, until u start to bleed.
I don't love u, I'm
just a h---y toad.
If I had your address, I'd come right 2 your door.
I'd knock all
day till u let me in and then I'd knock some more.
I ain't crazy, I'm just a h---y
If u think I'm nasty, u ain't seen nothing yet.
Y'see I'm the kinda brother
that the more u scream the nastier I get.
I can't help it, I'm just a h---y
Now watch me dance!
Run and go tell your boyfriend, his loving has got
might as well pack his things and get his bad aaa on the road.
Tell him u live
on a lilly pad, with a h---y toad
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Dried, rotting, flaking, rancid flesh
Crumbling tissue - nothing left
Smouldering decay of defecation
Your bowels now play host to
Waiting dormantly, it knows you're easy prey
See the corpse, smell
Rigor mortis sets in like a frost
Lacerated arteries, entrails in a mess
dry, stale smell of long rotted flesh
See the corpse, smell the warmth
As its cold,
grey insides fester and burn
The guts may melt, but the torso remains
As the jellified
innards turn into methane