The Lemon Twigs - Hog Lyrics
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Hog
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What Are The Lyrics For Hog By The Lemon Twigs?
Who is this hog?
You once were an angel Full of glitter Now of shit My hate knows no bounds And all I can think of Are ways I would kill you If you were closer to me You were my confidante Now once in a while you haunt My dreams they turn to nightmares The weather into mud The bed is soaked with blood You ate me alive Eat me out And don't leave any left for tomorrow Au revoir Replace me with a cut out Well I hope you don't get caught in the rain You were my confidante Now once in a while you haunt My dreams they turn to nightmares The weather into mud The bed is soaked with blood You were my one true friend Our filthy and bitter end They're murdering my island They're murdering my arms In your tower you're safe from harm Grab your gun, get over here you fucking slob They're murdering my island And they're murdering my charm Grab your gun, oh you slob They're murdering my island And they're murdering my charm Grab your gun, can't you see what's happening you slob? They're murdering my island And they're murdering my charm Hey, grab your gun, can't you see what's going on now? They're murdering my island And they're murdering my charm You were my confidante Now once in a while you haunt My dreams they turn to nightmares The water into mud The bed is soaked with blood You were my one true friend Our filthy and bitter end They're murdering my island And they're murdering my arms I am not gone I am not gone |
Who Wrote Hog By The Lemon Twigs?
Brian D'addario, Michael D'addario
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What's The Duration Of The Hog By The Lemon Twigs?The duration of Hog is 4:23 minutes and seconds. |
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