Our children might be perverts
Lock them in the cage
Keep their minds on stun
Sit back and drink
Everything will be ok
It’ll never be ok
Shrink-wrap is out of the question
Don’t wrap it up
Just choke on it
Just choke on the words we say
And if you aren’t blessed
Satan will rub you down
And lube you up
And the filth will be caked in the
Back of your eyes
Why don’t you fight in wars?
That is what set me straight
Now only god and country can
Get me hard anymore
Insert my rod A into your slot B
Making hellion babies
And crying like rivers
Boys shouldn’t play with boys
That’s what the scouts are for
That’s what our faith is for
Visiting your children every night
Is worse than drinking
It’s disgusting, it’s disgusting
It’s disgusting, it’s disgustin
My head breathes a sideway shape
While you talk
I bet she does
I recognize those stains
Spit saints
She’d love to swallow
Your loads of fun
Give her time to get ready
Who knows what
The fucks in store
Gimme more
Aussie trio Burger Chef dish out a hearty helping of noise rock with a side of d-beat: messy, raw, and oh-so satisfying. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 20, 2022