Текст (слова) песни: Flotsam And Jetsam - Fork-Boy

A fork is a cold shiny tool
To pierce, tear and ingest
Whoever has the fork in hand
Controls the meal of its choice
Were told the first few punctures
Theyre for our own good
Better carved up in pieces
Than blown up in the oven

Agh! Agh! Agh!

Forkboy
Flies by night on stolen fuel
To Santa Rosa, CA
Opens a fake employment office
"Want a job? Go get me drugs"
People desperate for work
Return to quite a surprise
Busted for intent to sell
Cops pay him a bounty
Forkboy skips town

Agh! Agh! Agh! Agh!

We came
We peed
We conquered
You bleed

The choice:
Fork Boy
Or Finger Food

Ugly joy
What does it replace?
Why wait
When you can eat yourself alive today

Junk bondage takeover glutton
Ready to bore in
Unfold his rotary blades inside
Pull the guts out and resell them
Buys out his next target
With the last ones pension funds
Thousands more thrown out of work
So Leona wont have to settle for a mint

Forkboy
Picked by the FBI
To be the black pied piper
After Dr. King died
Watches soap operas on TV
While 6 billions disappears from HUD
Who are you working for
What did you hope to gain
Why do you hate your past
So much you destroy the ones you love

Forkboy!
Другие песни Flotsam And Jetsam:

12 Year Old With A Gun
6, Six, VI
Are You Willing
Blindside
Brain Dead
Burned Device
Camera Eye
Chemical Noose
Cradle Me Now
Der Fuhrer
Desecrator
Destructive Signs
Deviation
Dig Me Up To Bury Me
Doomsday For The Deceiver
Double Zero
Dream Scrape
E.M.T.E.K.
Empty Air
Everything
Fade To Black
Falling
Final Step
Forget About Heaven
Fork-Boy
Frustrate
Fuckers
Greed
Hallucinational
Hammerhead
High
High Noon
Hypodermic Midnight Snack
Iron Tears
Keep Breathing
Killing Time
Learn
Liquid Noose
Lucky Day
Me
Metalshock
Missing
Monster
My God
Natural Enemies
Never To Reveal
No More Fun
Nothing To Say
October Thorns
Pick A Window
Promise Keepers
Remember
Scars
Secret Square
She Took An Axe
Smoked Out
Suffer the Masses
Swatting At Flies
The Master Sleeps
The Message
Toast
U.L.S.W.
Wading Through The Darkness
Way To Go
Weather To Do
Welcome To The Bottom
Win, Lose Or Dead
Your Hands