Testo Taste My Fist Freak Kitchen
And my mission in life: Dr Martens versus your jaw
Travel around the world in my "passion" for the ball
Making sure it looks like I got no brain at all
But thatâs not true âcos I can count to four
And Iâm bitchinâ with a baseball bat in my private war
Taste my fist, smell my wrist
Spit your teeth out, taste my fist
When it comes to starting riots: I am your man!
Thereâs nothing I wouldnât do as a hooligan
Iâm a lobotomized I donât have to think
A Molotov cocktail is my kind of drink
Taste my fist, smell my wrist
Spit your teeth out, taste my fist
