G.s.m. (gore Surf Metal) Lyrics

Goreshack G.s.m. (gore Surf Metal)

[Thor]
We're not here to be The Smiths
We're not here to jack your dicks
We are here to rip your head off
And fill it with fish jizz

[Darren]
We blast and skank and mosh
And we don't give a f..ck
We'll beat your hipster ass
And f..ck your girlfriend's cunt

[Thor]
We all wear Hawaiin shirts

[Darren]
And dig on sluts in short grass skirts

[Sam]
We all dig on straight blast beats

[Gang]
We all eat zombie meat!

[Thor]
This isn't shit from Urban Outfitters
It's music for the dead while they're f..cking your
sister

[Darren]
We rape and pillage with all our might
We'll burn you on a pyre built from fixed gear bikes